Zayne, as a regular resident of the rural village of Seln, lived an ordinary life. He was an average male at the age of 16, just above the marriageable age of 15 for men, no useful amount of magic power, like many others, and no talent in anything else he knew of. His appearance was on the better side though. Slightly disheveled cyan hair, semmeingly very silly, and droopy emerald green eyes that shone brightly in the sun. A height of 1.7m and slightly slim build with some muscle built up from field work. His hands were not that of a worker though. No matter what work he did, his skin seemed to stay smooth and soft, which made him feel disappointed and slightly feminine. He had sharp eyebrows and a slightly rounded nose. For some unknown reason, his face also looked feminine despite its features.

     Having spent his whole life in this village, Zayne was considered a part of their tightly knit community. Though, the girls that stayed with him throughout childhood still dressed him up like a girl whenever they had the chance, which hurt his pride as a man. If he had any to begin with. Zayne himself wasn't a very prideful person. He only dreamed of adventure throughout the estimated remaining 99/100th of the world that was unexplored, though there have already been at the very least 13 continents discovered by his kingdom and its neighbors. Moving on, Zayne lived in a kingdom. Of course, as he believed all should be, the kingdom of Tulane was a monarchy. Apparently the king had yet to have an heir, which has caused many nobles to take actions against the royal family, but that is as far as the politics will go. For now.

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     The choices Zayne will make from now on, will forever change his fate.