Syvni
introduction
When I was first reborn into a world of magic and fantasy I couldn’t wait for my own adventure
But even in a world like this
The other side of the coin still exists
Something I didn’t really know a lot about in my last life
But in this one it’s something I suffer from
Elves are known to be blessed by the Goddess of Life making their skin a beautiful white
While I, even as an elf, was born with skin as black as the night
I was called a cursed child only because I was blessed by the God of Death instead
No one cared that I possessed the lost magic of time, dimension, and space
No one cared that I possessed eyes that allow me to see the aura, lifespan, and soul of things, people, and places
Even though these eyes I possess have caused celebration for everyone before me
I wasn’t even given a name
I was just called the “Devil” or “Devil’s Child”
I was thrown to the outskirts of the kingdom and suffered from abuse, starvation, and every other horrible thing one can imagine
I only count myself lucky to have never been a victim of rape
No one cared that I was the eldest child of the king and queen
No one cared that I was a genius
I was taken care of by a wet nurse until I turned three, before I was left along again
But I know that woman despised me more than everyone else
Wet-Nurse
This is all your fault! If you weren’t born I would have never been ridiculed like this! You’re an abomination!
After she left I was given one meal of bread and watery soup every day
Elves after all are blessed by the Goddess of Life
They are required to make sure I survive till my sixteenth birthday
But that didn’t mean they’d make it easy
I ate anything I could find and only managed to survive on my willpower alone
There were so many times that I just wished for death
So many times I debated ending my own life
I was no longer afraid of death
But I needed to live for a reason
I wanted my own adventure
I wanted my own happily ever after
And no matter who gets in my way or what I have to overcome
I will make my dreams come true
So I let people beat me and did people favors just to get my hands on a few books
I exhausted what little strength I had left on mastering my magic and training my body
But from the lack of nutrients and care my growth was stunted and I only grew to be a little smaller than the average human male
Even though elves are known to be much taller than humans
I’ve worked hard over the years and have become a high level 8 magician
Only one step away from becoming a low level 9 magician
And from what I’ve gathered there are only seventeen low level 9 magicians on this continent
Nine mid level 9 magicians
And for high level 9 magicians
One a magician reaches high level 9 they can continue to grow stronger, but there is no higher title
I have kept my abilities a secret all this time and tomorrow marks my sixteenth birthday
The day I’ll be forced to and will chose to leave this city
And eventually I’ll leave this kingdom on my own
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