I was born out of the collective will of many things, things which some I cannot even fathom of it's existence. Through their wishes, I have 1 power. To have absolute domination over the dimensional substance which most beings use, mana.
Mana is a peculiar thing, it exists in a different dimension to ours, yet somehow, it managed to aligned itself besides ours. In its dimension, there's nothing but mana, I've seen in my occasional trips inside some abstract beings, I rarely bothered them though.
Some dimensional rips in the world brings mana from there to here, these are called Mana Veins. How they came to be, is a process I'll explain later on.
Mana is abundant no matter where you go, though the density may differ because of the distance to a Vein. However, I can easily rip up a new hole, but it will have a long term effect then, hence I rarely do so.
Continuing that mana is peculiar, its because mana can, with the right actions, influence our world through many ways. Such as changing a certain amount of mana into heat and forming a fireball, or increasing mass in muscles to enhance strength. Sadly, I can't change mana into anything other than it's original state, like I previously said, only the power to control pure mana.
I tried learning incantations and spells from a few people, but it did nothing, though our relationships grew, which was nice.
Through my power, I can make multiple effects happen, such as I can stop spells from working, make some warriors weak, render mages useless, align mana to each other to from a shield, stopping time, turn night to day, split an entire continent and much more.
Powerful as I may be, in certain situations, such as an absence of mana, which is highly impossible, I am weaker than the average Joe. That's why I rarely do melee, its uncomfortable to be near someone in combat, I feel vulnerable when that happens.
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Let's change the subject. As of you all know, I am a philosopher, in my mind, the said philosophers make a concept to their own liking, and share them to others. The concepts sometimes make sense, others are completely illogical. With my power to govern mana, combined with my understanding of how things work, I could make a variety of effects happen. That's also how I can control time, but since some people don't agree on me, I rarely share my philosophies with others. Unless they ask of course, can't be impolite to others.
I think its time to end my introduction, ah, I've forgot to give my name. It's, Nothing, Nameless, or a name friendly version, Majhul.
Now that the intro ended, its time to move on with my mission, a nagging feeling behind my mind told me of a king trying to bring end to this world, unintentionally. The nagging feeling is probably one of those things that created me, so I'm obliged to follow it's command, just like how a boy is obliged to follow his mother's orders.
On a side note, I feel like I've forgotten something very important in my introduction, but, I just can't speak it out, its on my tongue, I can taste it, but it just won't come out. Oh well, maybe sooner or later it would.
Maybe
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Authors Note : How was it? I'm anxious to read the comments, both happy that someone read my fiction, and nervous about what the person would think of it.