PROLOGUE

Magic was discovered, around 50 years ago. You’d think that we would know the exact time when it happened, right? Actually rather then discovered, from some point onwards, all Newborns were gifted with it. The year now is 2101 AD and society has moved onwards, to a state of prosperity and virtue. Everyone is born with magic and has something that is unique to him. No one is useless.

It could be said that Humanity was saved in the time when more and more people resigned to their parents basements or perhaps never left them. Humans were given a mental stability.

A while before this time however, not everything was perfect, as a cold, and gruesome Nuclear War took place between China and America, and supporting countries. The reason for it was the lack of vegetation, as the next Ice Age grew even closer and Big countries, as well as those with a high aggregate of population were left with more mouths, then they had food to feed.

At least, I think that this was a blessing in cursed clothes. The population needed to decrease or life, would end with the Ice Age, which had decided to wake earlier due to the mysterious decrease of solar energy from Sun-Kun to keep it warm.

And, much research of other departments like space, and its subdivisions such as the Fourth State Plasma and the mysterious Dark matter were dropped due to finances being low and Earth with far less time to worry about it’s neighbours.

As for the impact of the war, that took place a few years ago from the Duerenaissance. It meant the second rebirth of learning, which to me, didn’t make much sense. Apparently some guy in Europe put forward the name and because this power to them was a blessing, themselves being melancholy, accepted the name without a problem.

The first happened a long time ago when peasants and normal people started thinking for themselves, not mindlessly following the order of their greedy overlords. It was a lot to do with art.

It didn’t really fit though, since they were given those abilities, they didn’t earn them. It was obvious that somewhere along the lines, a lot of the Historical Books were lost to the destruction from war, and making an entire recollection wasn’t the job of a single man, and now people started to bend history, in their will.

Like perhaps the good example would be that the Male Leaders of the country in fear of being overthrown, used the wide spread hypnotic powers of a mage, to make History as though women's independence wasn’t a thing!

Unbelievable, right? And you might be wondering that the women would never agree to that. Unfortunately many influential female leaders or about 90% had been wiped out and many of the older women too. The shameless men had hid under rocks while all this happened, no seriously.  

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The rest of the leaders were few and far apart, and when there was no record of the Law, a new one had to be made. And, it just so happened to be made by a court entirely consisting of Men. This was the case in most countries and the rest were too small to have independence and were just being controlled by the former.

The new generation were taught these laws not the old. But that was in the past. It’s not like they were cruel to them anyway. The new age was surprisingly humble. And magic existed to even out the balance.

I still find it odd how before men would get into trouble for eyeing women, but now it was the opposite. A shame, though I couldn’t complain, after all I was worse of then both.

As for magic, it was rather confusing. Everyone had a Main Element, but they could use the rest a bit as well. Further studies revealed that it was due to a new part of the body that was a mutation of some sort, likely due to the radiation from the age old war.

The extra part was located right next to the heart, and was incredibly small. The Sorcery Ore, was the name of that cursed organ. It affected a few other things as well.

Your hair could tell your Main Element, and eyes could tell the secondary Element. In such an age, when all schools were for Magic, I, Blake T. Hazard, the raven haired and dark eyed, magicless 15 Year-Old was the last remaining Neet.

Not because I wanted to be, but because society denied my existence. I who was born with an empty Magic Organ.

Well, it’s alright. My grandfather left me a computer, the only existing in the world and thousands of priceless games. He was a Neet when he was young but struck gold. He even left thousands of documents of History, detailing the story of the Planet. (AN: MVP GRANDPA)

And I found out  I performed myself, I don’t have a sorcery ore, but I have another strange extra organ, two in fact. One is plainly visible, as I have a sixth finger on my left hand. The other though isn’t as much of an organ, as it is blood.

There is plainly something incredibly wrong with my blood as it has unexplained qualities.

Brace yourself for this, since it’s a ridiculous ability that I’m hoping to use soon.

My blood is alive. I know that sounds dumb, but a while back I got a nosebleed of all things.

I went to the Bath and tried to wash the blood, but as soon as the tiny amount of blood landed onto the basin, it started moving erratically. Upwards, morphing itself like jelly. I noticed that it was some kind of living organism since when I talked to it, it didn’t respond but did what I asked.

For a while it did so, until I told it to disappear, since I was about to get found out by my Brother-in-Law.

It did indeed disappear but most appallingly jumped back inside of me through the nose?

Being a Neet, I never get the chance to bleed naturally, and even if I did, it was only a few drops from scratches that I got when I fell, or slipped, etc. The blood didn’t have enough strength to move on it’s own.

Still, using something obscure as blood is a problem. I wish it was a tool of some sort, or a weapon.

But, that would use a lot of blood. The amount of blood the weak and agile me can’t give. I haven’t tried the ability since the latter

I do hope that this doesn’t get out of hand, but I’m pretty sure that I can probably use it somehow, but those are plans for later.

Of course I never shared my power or belongings with anyone, for they wouldn’t believe me. And, it seems to be a different mutation from magic, so I must not use it until I need to, but I’m sure I can deal with anyone who tries to mess with me.

“What A Laugh!”

Now, knowing the previous rules, I can play this Game of Life my way.

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Thus this mad kid, planned great things in his tiny attic esc bedroom along with his strange companions, blood and his dead Grandfather.