"Aurlieus!" yells an old man with a worried look. He gets no response. He yells again but a bit louder yet still no response. "Where could that rascal be". Suddenly from behind appears a young boy with orange hair and a rather strong physique. "What is it you old geezer? Cant get water from the well again?". The old man annoyed takes  up a stick and hits the boy with it. "Aurlieus. Your getting older now. Shouldnt you take more responsibility upon yourself? "What responsibility? all you make me do is run errands  and practice Mana all day." says Aurlieus with a grumpy altitude. "Aurleius.. I need to tell- nevermind, your not ready yet". Aurlieus says "I already know im  not your real child, old man". "Huh? well considering its you. It isnt very surprising. Even among the rare elementists your quite talented". In this world  the people are divided and magic exists within  everyone. Long  ago a primordial force shattered, giving everyone elements.  These elements gave powers ranging from manipulating fire to  bending the very  fabric  of reality. The people are divided because of this into 6 classes. Commoners which have the power of wind, fire, earth, snow, ice  and  lightning. (The  other rarities will be mentioned  throughout the story.) now  back to the conversation. "Geezer, why must people  be divided due to their elements? Arent all souls born the same and exist the same?". "Enough! Go now do your tasks. Get water from the well and get some items from the east market, run along now." Aurlieus silently walks away. "Ail, he  really takes  after you, Doesnt he?" Suddenly 3 shadow figures appear seemingly out of nowhere. "Well, I knew this time  would once come you darned, dogs of the nobles."

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One of the shadow figures start gathering a orb of ice. Just as he was about to launch it he is thrown away  by the old man by a strong wind "you think 3 of the Dark factions errand boys can defeat me? I am Zephyr! the manipulator of winds who once destroyed your faction!". One of the shadow figures smiles and suddenly Zephyr feels a sharp pain in his chest. He looks down and to his horror his heart has been peirced through. "You shoulve known their will be consequences for intefering with the legendaries. Well, Goodbye now old friend." Later in the night, "Sigh that old geezer doesnt do anything himself and makes me do all the work. Im ho-" to Aurlieus's horror he sees the dead body of Zephyr laying on the ground. "GRANDPA! NO!". Aurlieus greifs over zephyrs death. "I swear whoever did this you shall pay the price!". This is the start of a journey down to a dangerous yet rather interesting path.

Authors note: Its 12:13 am for me sorry if the chapter was rushed.