Helo Eveyone i am TheRWS96
this is my first FF so please be gentle
also please write any suggestions you might have in the Comments
Chapter 0 and 1 are done
Chapter 2 and 3 are being edited
Chapter 4 is being writen
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Part 1
Hello my name is Alex
While I am lying on the floor of a cell with fatal wounds waiting for my death, I was hoping you would listen to my story for a while.
My life started quit normal in a middle class family in a small town close to the border of one of the few empires on the content, it was the kind of town you would never know of unless you had family there ore lived nearby, my life was pretty good because I had a loving mother and father.
our village was close to a few ruins of an ancient and advanced civilisation, I loved exploring the ruins sins I was small even if it was dangers because of the unstable ruins and the monster and when my father and mother found out they was very mad (mostly because they were worried) but I loved exploring it so much made a compromise, my mother would teach me magic an my father swordsmanship and hand to hand combat.
As the years passed I became a lot better at it and kept exploring the ruins furred, one day I came upon a room with a glowing orb I touched it and I had a scrap pain in my head and learned a lot about the ancient language and after that I started reading the glyphs and ancient records.
Meanwhile a large war started between the empires what the official reason was for the war I never knew, the real reason was more ore les this: the emperors and nobility wanted power resources an slaves for work al to enhance their already astronomical wealth they were all idiots!
Because our village was close to the border our village was one of the first to be raided, it happened while we were sleeping without any warning the village was attacked. I woke up with the smell of burning houses and screaming people, father took his sword an mother her wand and then a group of soldiers came to our house an started fighting my parents they ad amour and where with a lot more even if my father and mother where strong an could kill a lot they were with a thousand soldiers an totally prepend to fight, my mother said to run to me and I did because even if I had been fully prepared to fight I was nowhere a strong an army I hated myself for running but still I ran.
I ran to the ruins and hid no one knows the ruins better than me and when the soldiers came looking for me they could not find me, after that I watch the village from my hiding spot I saw a lot of the men being slaughtered the women being raped and the kids and the men left rounded up the next morning the soldiers left with the villagers that where left alive in chains probably to be sold.
After a few days a came out of my hiding spot an searched the village buried the dead and took any useful things that were left and went to a nearby city what I saw there was horrible, I found out that our army did the exact same ting the last few days and did not care about our village at all. After that I started traveling the land seeing many horrible things and some good while reading useful books when I had the chance and worked her and there and also travelled from ruin to ruin picking up useful information and skills that went on for a couple of years.
Part 2
When I was 20 I had heard rumours about an unexplored ruin and went there and there was a small relatively new village of war victims and I started living there as physician an researcher of the ruins. And then I started research to obtain the technology and magic of the ancients, I thought that the war would stop is there was enough resources for everyone, so I started learning and I discovered amazing things like how to build a space craft an origin magic and the integration of magic in technology through things like soul stones, soul stones where quite useful because they gadder mana themselves through getting mana out the air or if you supply liquid mana like fuel It would go a lot faster, well the better the soul stone the more mana it could store and the more mana it could channel through it. Because of all the knowledge I became really strong at about every kind of magic and expanded my mana capacity or souls space a more or less immeasurable amount.
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One day after a few peaceful years in the village some travellers came (or so I thought) they asked if they could stay for the night and I agreed and in the evening I went to sleep. The next time I woke up I was in a cell with a magic sealing ruin engraved on the ground that I developed. After about an hour a big fat man came in and introduced himself as the emperor and said that he heard about my research, I asked where I was, he sad that I was in a prison deep in a mountain fortress, after that he thanked me for my work and said that I did a great service to my country in a more ore les sarcastic tone.
He said that he kidnaped me because he did not want that my research would fall in to the “wrong hands” Then he said that if I helped him with a lot of weapons he would give me a title and a lot of money, after that I told him that I did not want that to happen with my research and that it was for the progress of all the races so that everyone could have a nice life and no slaves where necessary and that I would not help him develop weapons . The emperor laughed in my face and said that I was naïve and told the guards to take care of me then he left.
in the right hands my research can bring a Golden age like we have never seen before, but in the wrong hands my research can bring an age of ruin and death.
In the next few years the war went from bad to worse in the beginning my research had helped the emperor’s army a lot but after the first year the other empires stole the research from this emperor and all the other empires made their own weapons with it and like kids playing with a rocket launcher it went wrong. After a few one of the empires was driven to the brink and then apocalypse happened they fired some kind of nuclear weapons in their final revenge and that made a chain reaction occur and all the other empires did the same and about 90% of all the living sentient beings where wiped out and the rest had to deal with radiation an ach clouds in the sky that blocks out almost all of the sun.
(meanwhile I was 26 and locked up and followed that news by listening to the guards speaking I also honed my hand to hand skills and while I could not use magic under influence I still trained it through meditation.)
A few days after the apocalypse the emperor stormed in with a few guards and was enraged and was screaming from the top of his lungs that is was all my fault and that he lost everything that if I hadn’t existed everything would have gone well, after that to bring his “Tools” after that he began torturing me some of the guards had pity in their eyes some hate but they did noting, I did my best not to scream and I did not because is partially disconnected my mind from my body with a meditation technique, after not screaming for hours he finely left me to die.
An so in my final moments I did not know what to think of the emperor, hate? Because he stole my research, locked me up and torched me?, pity? Because he lost everything and his stupidity? Or shame for myself? Because I brought the advanced technology that destroyed the ancients back in the world?.
And so I sat there with a mixture of emotions and when everything was getting white while I thought to myself that I knew one thing for sure if I by any strange twist of fate would get a second chance, I would do totally different never again would I let my work destroy the world, never again would I let corrupt nobles and crazy emperors ruin the lives of the people the rule for their own selfish reasons, never again would I there be slavery and rape, never again would I leave the destiny of myself to chance and stay on the background I would do something, never again….
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