Once upon a time, in a vast and mystical realm, angels, demons, and humans coexisted side by side. It was a place of wonder and enchantment, where beings of different natures and abilities inhabited the same land. However, the peaceful harmony was disrupted when a fierce war erupted, fueled by a thirst for power and dominance.
The war for the position of ruler shook the realm to its core. Countless battles raged across the lands, and the once serene atmosphere was tainted with chaos and sorrow. Lives were lost, civilizations crumbled, and the delicate balance that held the realm together hung by a thread.
Amidst the bloodshed and destruction, a mysterious and immensely powerful being descended upon the realm. From nowhere, this enigmatic entity appeared, radiating an aura of authority that demanded attention. It was clear that this being was unlike any other—neither angel nor demon, nor any being previously known.
As the powerful being surveyed the devastation caused by the war, it took a decisive action to bring an end to the hostilities and to restore order. With an awe-inspiring display of might, it used its unimaginable power to reshape the realm into three separate domains.
The first realm was granted to the angels, a place known as Heaven. Here, angels with remarkable abilities and powers found their sanctuary, a realm of beauty and harmony befitting their celestial nature. It became a land of ethereal wonders, where divine beings could thrive and fulfill their higher purpose.
The second realm, Hell, was designated for the demons. The powerful beings among the demonkind were entrusted with its protection, tasked to keep it from descending into anarchy. While often seen as a dark and forbidding place, Hell was the realm where demons could exist according to their own inherent nature and follow their own code of existence.
The third realm was named Reino, a realm specifically reserved for humans. It became a land where mortals could live and prosper, free from the overwhelming influence of angels and demons. In Reino, humans could forge their destinies, make their own choices, and build their civilizations as they saw fit.
With the division of the realm, the wars ceased, and a semblance of peace was restored. Each realm functioned independently, yet their interconnectedness remained. The powerful being's intervention had created a delicate balance that allowed these disparate realms to coexist without constant conflict.
Over time, stories of the powerful being who had intervened in the war became the stuff of legends. Some believed it to be a divine savior, while others considered it an ancient cosmic force. Regardless, its actions had shaped the fate of the realm forever.
And so, the three realms—Heaven, Hell, and Reino—stood as a testament to the struggles and triumphs of the past. Angels, demons, and humans continued to thrive in their respective domains, each with their own challenges and wonders. The memory of the great war remained etched in their history, a reminder of the importance of balance and harmony in a world where diverse beings coexisted.
In the wake of the momentous events that unfolded during the Great War and the subsequent division of the realms, time flowed steadily, and several millenniums passed. The scars of the past began to heal, and a new era of understanding and cooperation emerged among the denizens of Heaven, Hell, and Reino.
The once-hostile relationships between angels, demons, and humans gave way to a harmonious coexistence. People from any of the three realms were welcomed to visit and interact freely in each other's domains. Many chose to explore the wonders and differences of the other realms, fostering a spirit of unity and exchange.
Despite the newfound openness and intermingling, the rulers of Heaven, Hell, and Reino recognized the importance of individuality and autonomy. They understood that beings from each realm might prefer to remain in their own lands, surrounded by the familiar culture and environment that resonated with their souls. As such, residents were free to decide where they wanted to reside, whether it be in their birth realm or elsewhere.
Reino, positioned between Heaven and Hell, became a natural hub for cross-realm interaction. Its geographical location made it a perfect place for beings from all three realms to converge and connect. It became a melting pot of ideas, traditions, and knowledge.
The leaders of the realms, Michael of Heaven, Lucifer of Hell, and Reydios of Reino, saw an opportunity to solidify this cooperation and foster a deeper understanding among the inhabitants of the realms. Together, they conceived the idea of establishing an institution that would promote learning, exchange, and collaboration among the three lands.
Thus, the Academy of Magic was born. Situated in Reino, the academy became a place of great significance, transcending the boundaries of Heaven, Hell, and Reino. Here, angels, demons, and humans came together to study the mystical arts and broaden their understanding of magic.
At the Academy of Magic, renowned scholars, skilled mages, and wise teachers from each realm shared their knowledge, honed their skills, and forged lasting bonds. Students had the opportunity to learn from the best minds of all three realms, gaining insights into different magical traditions and practices.
The academy became a symbol of unity, where individuals from diverse backgrounds could find common ground. It served as a beacon of hope, reminding the denizens of the realms that despite their differences, they shared a common destiny and were bound by the threads of fate.
Through the collaborative efforts of the rulers and the dedication of the academy's faculty and students, the realm's civilizations flourished. Magic, once a source of contention during the Great War, became a unifying force, enriching the lives of all who dwelled in the three realms.
And so, the legacy of the Great One's intervention endured through the ages. The three realms stood as a testament to the power of cooperation and understanding. The Academy of Magic remained a symbol of their shared history, a place where beings of Heaven, Hell, and Reino could come together to shape a brighter future for all.
In this world, a fundamental truth prevails: every living being possesses magic within them. This magical essence exists in all forms of life, whether they are plants or animals. It is an inherent part of their existence, a mystical force that connects them to the fabric of the universe.
Among the students of academy is I, Regal, although my academy is excellent but my magic power is almost zero.
As a student named Regal attending the prestigious Academy of Magic, I find myself in a unique and challenging position. While the academy is renowned for its excellence in teaching and nurturing magical abilities, I must face the fact that my own magical power is almost non-existent. Unlike my fellow students who possess remarkable abilities, I feel like I pale in comparison.
Despite my limited magical aptitude, I am determined to make the most of my time at the academy. I have come here with the sole purpose of learning more about magic, even if it means grappling with my own deficiencies in this area. My lack of magical strength is evident, and I am fully aware that I may face difficulties and limitations that others might not experience.
Nonetheless, my journey at the academy is driven by an unyielding desire to understand magic, even in the smallest measure. I yearn to uncover the secrets of this mystical force that resides within all living beings, including myself. Perhaps, with perseverance and guidance, I can find a way to harness whatever magical potential lies dormant within me.
Being surrounded by other students who possess significant magical abilities can be both inspiring and daunting. It highlights the stark contrast between their prowess and my own weakness. However, I try not to be disheartened by the comparisons. Instead, I see it as an opportunity to learn from those who excel in magic and draw inspiration from their strengths.
My experience at the academy is likely filled with ups and downs as I navigate the challenges of learning magic with my limited abilities. There might be moments of frustration and self-doubt, but I am determined not to give up. I seek guidance from the academy's skilled teachers and hope to find alternative paths and techniques that align with my unique magical nature.
I know that my journey will be different from that of my peers, but I am here to embrace my own story and carve a place for myself in the magical world. It is a tale of self-discovery, resilience, and finding worth beyond the measure of magical prowess. And as I walk this path, I remain hopeful that my determination and passion for magic will lead me to uncover hidden potentials and surprises within myself.
I come from a farmer family, and as a result, our financial situation isn't great. This has made me an easy target for bullies at school, and I find myself unable to fight back against their taunts and jeers.
My parents, my father, and mother, work tirelessly to provide food and necessities for our family. While we aren't starving, things are far from comfortable. Despite their hard work, I can't help but feel the weight of our financial struggles on my young shoulders.
Every night, I kneel in prayer, hoping and wishing for my parents to be happy and healthy. But it seems like my prayers go unanswered, and the challenges persist.
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That's why I have a burning desire to learn how to use magic. I believe that if I could harness this mystical power, I could protect myself and my parents from the hardships that life throws our way. I dream of using magic to make their lives easier, to lift the burden that they bear for our family.
However, my attempts to learn magic have been in vain so far. No one has come forward to teach me, and I feel like I'm left to fend for myself in this pursuit.
As the day draws to a close, I can't help but feel disheartened. Time seems to slip away so quickly, and I worry about the future, about my family's well-being, and about my own ability to make a difference.
But even in the midst of these struggles, I hold onto hope. I know that I won't give up on my dreams of learning magic and changing my circumstances. Tomorrow is a new day, and perhaps it will bring an opportunity for me to take a step closer to realizing my aspirations. Until then, I'll keep praying, working hard, and holding onto the belief that things can get better.
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Next day,
Today is a momentous day for me—it's not just the final exam for this term at the academy, but it's also my eighteenth birthday. I can't help but feel a mix of excitement and nervousness as I face this important day.
The final exam carries the weight of all my hard work and efforts throughout the term. I've dedicated countless hours to studying and honing my magical skills, hoping to prove myself despite my initial struggles. It's a chance to show how much I've grown and learned during my time at the academy.
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In the morning,
As I celebrated my eighteenth birthday, the excitement of the day was tinged with a sense of loneliness. Besides my parents, there was no one else to share this special moment with. However, my parents assured me that they had a surprise in store, and I looked forward to whatever they had planned.
Eventually, my parents entered the room with a wrapped box in their hands. They presented it to me with solemn expressions. Curiosity and anticipation filled me as I unwrapped the box, revealing two beautifully crafted pendants—one adorned with the symbol of black wings and the other with the symbol of white wings.
I asked my parents "what is this?"
They had a tensed expression and said "It's time we told you the truth, you are not our real child."
"You were at our door clutching the two pendants in your hands on one night. We waited for days but no one came to find you."
"We couldn't have a child, so we took care of you as our real son. So please forgive us, we couldn't tell you about this earlier. We love you so much"
My parents were crying as they spoke. I was in complete daze as my life turned upside down.
Emotions swirled within me—confusion, disbelief, and a strange mix of gratitude and sadness. The pendants in my hands took on new significance, symbols of a mysterious past that had been hidden from me until now.
I was confused, my mind turned blank. "Then who am I ?, What's my real origin ?, Where am I from ? Many questions were arising in mind"
I asked "Do you really not know who I am?"
"We don't know," they replied. "But we promise that you were and will be loved like our own son."
In the midst of the whirlwind of emotions, I looked at my parents, who were still tearful but filled with genuine love and sincerity. Despite the revelation, I realized that their love for me was not diminished by the fact that we were not biologically related. They had chosen to be my parents, and that bond was deeper than any blood connection.
As the truth settled in, I felt a mix of emotions—gratitude for the life they had given me, sadness for the unknown past I was now discovering, and a newfound appreciation for the love and sacrifices my parents had made for me.
After some time I stabilized my mind.
In that moment, I understood that family is not solely defined by blood ties but by the bonds forged through love, care, and shared experiences. I embraced my parents, holding them close, knowing that they were my true family, regardless of the circumstances of my arrival in their lives.
"Thank you two for raising me. I am grateful for you. If you had not raised me I might have already died."
"I am your son so don't think about anything negative. I will come early today."
After that I left for the academy for my final exam and took the pendant with me.
It's a huge stone building with many rooms. In front of the entrance are two doors, one leading to the receptionist and one to the classroom.
I passed through the receptionist and into the main building of the Academy of Magic.
I turn left, towards the end of the hall, towards the northern exit.
Here is the classroom.
I entered the large room filled with tables, chairs, and students dressed in white robes are visible through a door at the back of the room. The teacher stands behind her desk at the front of the class.
The exam started after a brief while.
As the clock ticked away, the exam finally commenced. I tried to push aside any distractions, focusing solely on the questions in front of me. I was determined to showcase my knowledge and skills, eager to demonstrate my growth since my earlier struggles.
However, it was the first time that my exam didn't turn out as I had imagined.
Everyone in their families came to pick them up after the exam. I was standing in front of the academy's gate.
Everyone had left, except two girls and a boy. The two girls were ranked number one and two in beauty in the academy, and the boy was Reino's crown prince. The identities of the girls were unknown to anyone but there were rumors that both were royalty.
Three carriages stopped in front of the academy from three directions. One carriage was white with Pegasus pulling it, another black carriage pulled by hell horse and another gold carriage pulled by Unicorn. From each carriage, a high ranking official descended.
From the white carriage an angel got off and bowed to a girl "Your Highness Sophia sorry for the delay."
From the black carriage a Demon got off and bowed to another girl "your Highness Dracy sorry for the delay."
From the gold carriage a high ranking official got off and bowed to the prince "sorry for the delay Your Highness Kera."
Among two girls one was the princess of heaven: Sophia, another was the princess of hell: Darcy and the boy was the prince of Reino: Kera.
The prince and princess boarded the carriages. The carriages start to move in their respective directions.
As the exam concluded and students began to leave, the academy's atmosphere seemed to calm. Yet, three figures remained—two girls and a boy. These were no ordinary students; they held a special status within the academy.
The two girls, known only by their beauty rankings, were whispered to be of royal origin, but their true identities were shrouded in mystery. Rumors circulated that both were princesses, with one hailing from Heaven and the other from Hell. Their beauty captivated the entire academy, making them the envy and admiration of many.
The boy, on the other hand, was Reino's crown prince, Kera. A position of high esteem within the realm, he carried an air of authority and responsibility befitting his status.
Just then, three grand carriages arrived from different directions, each accompanied by a majestic mythical creature. The first carriage, gleaming in white, was drawn by a majestic Pegasus. A high-ranking angel emerged and addressed one of the girls, bowing respectfully as he called her "Your Highness Sophia."
The second carriage, an ominous black, was pulled by a fierce hell horse. A dignified demon stepped out and approached the other girl, addressing her as "Your Highness Dracy," expressing his regret for the delay.
The third carriage, resplendent in gold, was led by a magnificent Unicorn. A high-ranking official disembarked and bowed to the prince, apologizing for the delay and addressing him as "Your Highness Kera."
In this extraordinary scene, the truth behind the two mysterious girls was finally revealed. Sophia was indeed the princess of Heaven, and Dracy was the princess of Hell. As for Kera, he stood as the prince of Reino.
With the formalities concluded, the prince and princesses gracefully boarded their respective carriages, the Pegasus, hell horse, and Unicorn guiding them on their journey. The air filled with an aura of regality as the carriages began to move in their separate directions.
As they departed, the academy's students who had lingered behind couldn't help but marvel at the revelation.
I looked as they were going away.
Just as I put my hand in my pocket, I sensed that the two pendents were in my pocket. I pulled it out.
Then, I joined the locks on both pendants. Suddenly a lightning flash hit me. All I could see was the flash of lightning.
My body started to heat up, my head was spinning violently, all I could do was scream.
At a distance, the carriages stopped. Everyone got off the carriages and looked towards me.
The sky which was clear just a while ago was covered by half black and half white clouds. The sky started to pour, water from the white clouds and blood from the black clouds. The animals were screaming and shrieking, and the birds were violently flying.
Half of my body felt cold and half hot. Six wings grew out of my back, with the left side being white and the right side being black. A halo formed above my head half pitch dark and half shining brightly.
I couldn't see anything in front of me, everything was pitch black.
My head felt like it was tearing apart. My vision was slowly recovering but was blurring.
It was faintly visible that the people who got off their carriages were kneeling in front of me.
As I held the two pendants in my hand, an inexplicable sensation washed over me. It was as if the pendants were resonating with some hidden force within me. Acting on a sudden impulse, I joined the locks of both pendants together.
In that very moment, a powerful surge of energy engulfed me. A blinding flash of lightning struck, overwhelming my senses. I could hardly comprehend what was happening as my body heated up, and my head spun violently. All I could do was scream, the intensity of the experience overwhelming and terrifying.
At a distance, the carriages carrying the prince and princesses came to an abrupt stop. All eyes turned towards me, their gazes filled with astonishment and concern. The serene sky that had been clear moments ago was now marred by a surreal sight—the clouds divided into half black and half white, and rain mixed with blood poured down, creating an eerie and otherworldly atmosphere.
Amidst the chaos, animals cried out in distress, and the birds took flight in a frenzy. It was as if the very fabric of nature was reacting to the immense power that had been unleashed.
Within myself, conflicting sensations overwhelmed me. My body felt as if it were torn between two opposing forces—half cold and half hot, symbolizing the essence of both Heaven and Hell. To my astonishment, six wings sprouted from my back, three on each side—one set white, the other black, further representing the duality within me.
A halo formed above my head, but it was no ordinary halo. It, too, was split into darkness and brilliance, reflecting the enigma of my newfound existence.
Amidst the chaos, my vision began to recover, though it remained blurred and disoriented. I struggled to comprehend the magnitude of the transformation that had taken place.
In the midst of my confusion, I sensed the people who had alighted from their carriages kneeling before me. Their actions were a mix of reverence and fear, perhaps aware of the significance of the extraordinary event they had just witnessed.
The moment was overwhelming, and I grappled with a sea of emotions and thoughts. I was no longer the ordinary person I once knew; my identity and destiny were forever changed by this supernatural phenomenon.