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The Magical One

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Let this be a collection of my experiences. My times. My might. Let this be a collection, a diary. A guide to magic. Let me show you. Let me help you experience what I experienced. I'm Jayden Ray. I'm the prince of magic and this is what happened.

To no end there was war. To no light of day there was peace. Greed, sloth, lust, corrupt. A kingdom in ruins does not compare to the truth. The reality. The incompatibility that this destruction holds. Never had mankind seen such bad times. The land was ruled by a man. One man to rule them all. Merciless, cruel and without a heart he ruled the world. His armies crushing anyone or anything that crossed his path. Armies of millions terrified peasants, merchants, animals, nature, royalty maybe even himself. But it's true what they say: nothing is forever. 5 humans. A prince, a farmer, a merchant, a soldier and an assassin. All cast away by society. Forcefully cast away, yes. Society feared the man too much to disobey any of his orders. These 5 cast-outs found each other. But before they did. It went like this. Let's behind our story with the Prince.

The princeling, cast away by his own father. A king of a mighty land that tried to rebel against the cruelties of their current King. Of course this failed. With tears in his eyes the King had to obey to their new ruler. His price: throw your son out of the house, let him die. When pleads and begging did nothing the King had to obey and throw me out. For days, weeks, months I travelled around. Nowhere I  got help. Until that day. A young man who called himself Izzy showed himself to me. His aura even clear  to the ones that don't sense magic. Pulsating through the Earth. His hands gracefully guiding him to the ground where he stood still.

"I saw great evil I saw great potential. I saw it all. You need my help." He told me. "I can help you. Let me teach you the ancient ways of magic. Timeless magic, it is timeless. Magic has been there for centuries. No one knows how it's used in this world. Let me teach you. Let me guide you and let me help you save this world."

After those words Izzy and I travelled for many years. He told me the ways of magic. The powerful and fierce ways of fire. The slithering ways of water. The destruction of chaos. And so much more. I could easily defeat anyone near. I never tried defeating Izzy. I didn't have any intention to do so. After those years of training and studying the ancient laws of magic we came across a rather weird phenomenon. This phenomenon was nothing other then Izzys sign. He had to go

"I taught you. I educated you. Prove me that you are worthy enough. Prove me that you can overcome it. Prove it to me. Show me what I taught you. I will be watching." With those final words, I remember it very clearly, he disappeared. Nothing. A little blue halo marking his spot of a few seconds ago. After that it was my turn. My turn to show everyone what to do.

My story continues when I came across a normal merchant listening and obeying his father and the King. Trading and getting rich like every merchant. Until that day. A heavy storm rips his ship apart. The mast shattered by the many waves. The ship nothing more then a stunning few wood planks drifting off into many different directions. The merchant is barely holding onto a plank floating on the water surface. No one seemed to be there. The whole crew dead and taken by the waves of the violent seas. He can't hold onto this any longer. He is about to let go. He can't do this anymore. He lets go of the wood and sinks to the bottom of the ocean. His vision blurring. The edges of his vision started to fade to black. Sinking. Ever sinking. Until a warmth. A nice blue light shining deeply into my soul. He can feel that He's being lifted to the surface. Floating above a now calm sea. He opens his eyes and sees a boy floating above the surface. A halo covering him. It was me. I saved him. I could tell how he felt. I could deduce every emotion. I could read his soul like an open book.