"I said become my apprentice." said Farrah while staring right In his eyes

"become your apprentice but why?." said xyrus 

"huh? what do you mean with your talent I'll be a fool not to want you." said Farrah 

(I've never been wanted before) thought xyrus 

"talent I'm not sure about that." said xyrus 

"you were able to learn mana control in just a month it took me a whole year to do that and you're also a unique magic user what more proof do you need." 

(me a unique magic user I've only met one before and that's mother) thought xyrus 

unique magic users are people born with special magical abilities like xyrus's marks and his mother's empress's domain

(so these marks can be considered a unique type of magic) thought xyrus while looking at his arm 

(she could easily find the problem with my body and now I'm even able to use magic maybe if I follow her) thought xyrus 

"can you make me stronger." said xyrus

"hmm of course I can make you stronger but how much stronger you get depends on you." said Farrah "how much stronger do you want to be." 

"strong enough to kill those two." said xyrus 

(hehehe but is that really enough our hatred doesn't stop at just mother and father right) said mirror xyrus

"right right that's not enough is it," said xyrus 

"huh who are you talking to xyr-."

"I want to become strong enough to destroy a certain clan." said xyrus with a hint of coldness in his voice  before Farrah could finish speaking 

at the same time his eyes turn black for a second before returning to there original colour 

(his eyes did they just change colour and what was that feeling just now) 

"I accept." 

xyrus's voice woke her up from her thoughts 

"you accept." said Farrah

"yes from today I'll become your apprentice." said xyrus "please take care of me master." 

"yes same here." 

"will we begin training now." said xyrus

"no we will begin tomorrow." said Farrah "for now let's return home." 

"yes." 

(he doesn't behave or act like a boy his age  even when he got hurt he didn't even react to it is this really a good idea to teach him to make him stronger why do I have such a bad feeling about this) thought Farrah as they returned home 

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"we will begin your first lesson now I'll begin by teaching you my fighting style." said Farrah 

"yes." 

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"now listen closely."said Farrah

"this fighting style is a combination of  quick palm strikes fused with mana to deliver quick and precise hits to certain areas of a persons body."said Farrah "its main purpose isn't to deliver fatal blows or badly injure your opponent it's to make them weaker by slowly releasing the mana in the opponents body." 

"each strike targets places in the body that mana is stored and sent through places like the chest and stomach with each strike you slightly disrupt the opponent's mana and cause it to flow out of there body slowly making them weaker and weaker."

"now watch me closely and try to remember my movements." 

"yes master."

she then stood up and got into a stance with her right palm forward and her left palm back the same with her feet 

she then pulled back her right palm and quickly pushed out with her left palm and vice versa 

"this the basic of this style and all that I'll teach you about it." said Farrah

"huh wait is that all there is to it?." 

"yes and no this is a fighting style that requires creativity in your movements after the first move it doesn't have any particular moves to follow." said Farrah "you will have to use you judgement to decide the next place to strike your opponent." 

"I see I think I understand but you said this is a fighting style that uses quick strikes but your movements are pretty slow." said xyrus 

"of course if I did it at the original speed you wouldn't be able to see it much less learn it." 

"really?." 

"it seems you doubt me fine I'll show you an example then." said Farrah 

she then walked  towards a huge rock 

"watch carefully." said Farrah 

in the blink of an eye the rock began to crumble to dust 

"huh what just happened." said xyrus 

"hmm you couldn't see my movements just now I taught you said it was slow." said Farrah teasingly 

"but you said this technique isn't for fatal injuries but the rock just turned to dust." said xyrus "if you used that on a person wouldn't they just die with one hit." 

"no a trained opponents body would be many times harder than a rock." said Farrah "besides who said I only hit the rock once?" 

"you mean you hit it more that once but I didn't even see you move." said xyrus 

"enough talking now practice the movements I just showed you until you get them down perfectly." said Farrah

"yes master." said xyrus 

and with those words xyrus's  training began...