1st POV
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Dark, light, fire, air, earth, and water, the original magic types. Centuries ago 6 villages existed, each with their solely magic type. Over the many years, those villages gathered up and now we all live in the same society. Many wizards have been mixed, creating new types of magic, but those original families who stay true to they magic type, the pure bloods, are the strongest.
Sometimes, mixed wizards can surpass the pure ones, so many power hungry clans try to create a strong mix of a wizard.
And of course, I am one of them, and I was a success.
I am strong, the strongest of my clan.
I am from the L/n clan, one of the strongest in this world, yet the most looked down upon but feared.
My clan is originally of pureblood dark magic and they are well known to be power hungry and controlling. So, not the best reputation.
I am the 5th of 8 children. Sauron, Xion, Jia, Kari, me, the twins Ren and Nari, and Myung
None of my siblings get along as we come from 4 different mothers. Sauron and Jia are from the first wife. Xion, Kari, and Myung are from the 2nd wife. I'm from the 3rd wife. Ren and Nari are from the 4th wife.
Each wife had at least 1 boy and 1 girl, but my mother wasn't alive long enough for a second child. For that reason alone I was casted as an outsider by most of my family when I was young and weak. And now that they are starting to become aware of my power....
They fear me.
They know that if I wanted, I can take over as the head of the clan, but I have no interest in taking over the family name. I just...
Want to destroy it.
I will destroy it.
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I was outside watering my garden with my water magic. My dark magic alerted me of a approaching visitor, which I immediately recognized as my eldest sister, Jia.
As the first daughter, Jia was always pressure to be the perfect child. Smart, beautiful, and talented. And because she is told to be perfect, she acts as if she was the most perfect. But I always knew how to get her inner beast out. For fun, that is.
Just like always, with her chin up and straight posture, she walked by ignoring my existence. Or at least tried to. And like her, I also kept to myself and ignored her. That certainly seemed to bother her.
"Aren't you going to greet your elder?" She asked, rather annoyed. She always makes it known that my bare existence is an inconvenience to her, but I certainly don't care enough to be bothered by it. Seeing her angry was my only reason to speak to her. It was lovely seeing her mask crumble in my presence.
I kept on watering my plants, not bothered to get involved with her today.
"Hey, I'm talking to you. Are you suddenly deaf or are you trying to ignore me?" She questioned rather rudely. For a "perfect" girl she sure had a bad attitude.
Her patience ran out fast with me all the time, especially when we're alone. Jia is smart enough to keep her image in front of others and keeps away from me to control herself. Occasionally, she feels the need to show dominance but I always make her back down with a simple glance.
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Raising Power
FantasyA world where power is everything. The strong rule and the weak serve.
