In this world not quite like ours, but with one same rule the powerless dies.
We start this tale with Nio raised by mages, the one who said she would surpass all, Nio always questioned one thing though she’s doesn’t resemble any of the mages male or female. There’s about 250 mages that are students and 5 different ranks
alsha: students 1: Galfin
balsha: students 19
calsha: students 200
dalsha: students 29
zalsha: students 1: Nio
There is normal only 4 ranks but since Nio was so weak they had to make a new one, zalsha
As Nio wonders the halls all she can hear is
“that’s her”
”the one to surpass all ha what a joke”
“More like the one to surpass all the peasants”
"did you hear shes so weak that they had to make a entire new rank for her ha"
But Nio doesn’t say anything she doesn’t even know what they look like, she doesn’t even know if she’s spoken
“Hey Kiki have you ever heard her speak”
”I don’t think so kishin”
“Heyyyyy nio” Glafin says in a mocking tone
Nio freezes stops and covers her head
“WHEN DID I SAY TO PROTECT YOUR HEAD DUMDASS USELESS BITCH!” Glafin yells in a tone that’ll kill a rabbit.
Nio stops covering her head waiting for the impact
“may the great earth spirit lend my it’s power to control the earth beneath my feet” chanted Glafin
Nio felt the pain of her feet getting surrounded then, wack, wack, wack. Her hair turned red. Drip Drip DIp. The black and white floor was stained with Nios blood but she still stood.
"now you may go to class" galfin says mocking
Nio enters her classrom first period magic control the teachers asks
"whats the offical name of magical energy"
"GALOSH!" a student shouts out
"correct." replied the teacher
First period then the second, third, fourth, fifth and sixth. Nio did not speak once
She went home or at least a place she can have shelter. At home she doesn't exsist but her twin nico with the magical energy that rivals the gods is parised a room dedicated for her portraits, a bedroom better than the king. Nio has a room better than sleeping outside , the only thing she owns is a sword that she doesn't know how she got shes just always had it. As the day goes into night she goes to sleep the hard cold floor of stone numbs her head injury replaying the only lullaby shes heard but doesn't know, how she remebers it shes never really heard music before, but now her eyes close last thing she sees in a dark room that only gets darker.........
She dreams for the first time in years seeing a women with no face singing the lullaby she remebers as the dream world fades to dark she think "why are you so familiar?" last thing she sees is a smile then darkness..... Humming the toon she only can remember
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