Chapter one?

Dead, No not yet.., He doesn't even know. Breathing heavily sweat dripping from the temple of
his head to his nape. He's dying, he knows it but.... It's not over. Standing up in a single
extremely slow movement, muscle tensing bones to the brink of shattering.. not yet not until he
does it, his newly formed goal. To find a power capable of opposing the gifted. ''It's not over
yet..". he said looking upwards to see a bright light, "heaven?" He said before momentarily
passing out.
.......
Waking up, Charles walks around the new environment,his memory fuzzy from the past
battle, eyeing his body filled with bandages each step send a shocking sensation rippling
around his body. "I should be dead" he muttered to himself walking over to a closet at the right
corner of his 3x3 bedroom , good for someone of Charles height, he was never good at fighting
but was the "wizard" of the village, his muscles still aching from the injury.

shining 🌟
'hello!" a particular cherry voice says practically beaming, shining in fact... Wait she's actually
a Lux a different species from humans . She must've been the one who saved me,
Charles thought. "Oh your awake thank God!, I was already thinking about giving you to jarob"
she said , Jarob who Jarob?. "Anyway you should still sleep your body was .. y'know 'bad'.
Charles knows
What's she talking about, the mark of already hundreds burns... . "Where is this place? Last I
remembered I was heading tobefore being attacked by bandits" Charles said walking over to
his equipment and looming
Charles continues packing "didn't you hear me?" Charles says turning and watching her fail at
the attempt to seduce him. *pause*
*Lux*
Characteristics-
A different species from human only difference is they shine brightly and use humans to
increase their light, like succubus they infuse sexual hormones and eat while fooling said human
Features-
Women are naturally taller than the men
Can only reproduce under a specific set of rules
Practically immortal till light dims out.
*Continue*
"It won't work" Charles said flatly ,"oh I know you want it just admit it all men do" the Loomis
says barely holding back her jaws almost sinking into Charle's neck
"I won't kill you because you helped me but if you dare cross my path again the same rules
won't apply." Charles turning to leave giving her a disgusted look."do you think I'm going to allow
you to go" the Loomis said almost snarling infact. "You will or you will die" Charles said sternly.
He was infact faking it
*Outside*
The kingdom of Estia home to a multitude of different races who live "peacefully" most of the
time.
In the middle lies the capital of Estia ,
Trade and alot of main things happen there
Charles is currently heading to the capital for trading and other reasons, their are a multitude of
road to go there but the short cut is through snows foot , a town at the foot of a snow mountain,
"I could get some ingredients over there" Charles said looking at his map.
The wind is cool, cold even. It's soon about to be winter . Charles walks on the ground soon
about to be filled with snow. "Estia's a shit country" Charles said walking. He left the Loomis
house a few hrs ago still no where near the next town but better than being used for sexual
pleasure. Next on his list is the snow mountain, the town at the foot of it,
. It will take a few days on feet but at best a few hrs on horse back,
He continues going on a monologue on why he hates Estia,"The king is insane I say, how can
he accept a treaty from the blasted Ocean mongers" and more but the main point is when he
mentions his village...
An inn."finally.." Charles says while taking a huff, dusting his feet before entering. Nom a
traditional Estian greeting, consist of said person performing a series of hand movements. Two
fingers on cheeks goes down to become one. He walks over to the stand floor creaking, the inns
is a mess probably from the countless bar fights , chairs and tables at different corners, people
also talking about God knows what, different races also , there's a few Lux, more dwarves also
one elf and more specifically a n draconian, really strong dragon people
Definitely taller than Charles a head or three."a night and a horse.." says Charles as he reaches
the stand
"That'll cost ya 4 bloins mate" a dwarve , a short female, the drawven accent doesn't mix well
with Estia's many languages. Charles looking at his bag,56 bloins.
Estia has a currency with different types
Main- bloins
1 blion = 10 Arnis
1 Arnis = 20 silver

"That's expensive for no reason" Charles snorts back "4 bloins could get me a whole night at
Cape Deval" the dwarve looking at Charles said "sorry to crack it mate this ain't Deval" while
scrubbing the cup with a cloth
"Fine" giving her the coins he packs his bags,"a person will retrieve the horse at the snows foot
as I see your going anyway cheery doing business with ya", not turning Charles continues to his
room, old maybe even older that Charles who is in his early 30s
Charles hates dreaming..... Yet he dreams

Fire as far as the eye can see, blazing inferno. Earth's boon give to humans, A man using
flames springing from his arms, "a boon/gift user" Charles said coughing, he has to escape.
*Pause*. Earth's blessing/boon is a power given to humans through unknown means, humans
and other creatures known as Earth's children and are able to use Earth's aura for they are her
children, the aura that gives life and makes everything work, they use it to perform godly acts,

Earth's aura- power source - use to manipulate anything on earth... Anything

Wind is in earth, fire from volcanoes and even more complex art as gravity and even more a
type of the blessing where people take concepts like the growing of plants and use it to grow
themselves into greater heights

Some people can use multiple powers as once while others one only.

*Continue*
He runs to the nearest building trying to escape the fire, Charles was never good at fighting he
focus on the art of knowledge and teaching, he would die if he faces a gifted
The gifted is a fellow human capable of using fire with wind "come out ya blooks, I'll give you a
switch end, trust" the man said cackling
Spawning fire from his arms , "his source should be finished by now!" Charles thinking
Am i going to die?! One by one people Screams cut short..
He's the only one. His family most likely dead because of how the gifted is close to his house,
"Wait there dead?..." Charles says voice shaking, Charles tries to run, gasping for air, he's
gonna die, then he see it, the figure he saw before passing out a few days ago, an elf with a
sword , he wasn't shining the sword was, a bright warm inviting light, without a second thought,
the elf dashes, Charles already dazzled tries to stand up. sword in hand the elf is abnormally
fast, wind rippling as he moves , he's going for the kill, the elf throws his sword and proceeds to
meet the gifted in another angle. Strike, it hits the gifted in the torso, not deep enough to kill him
though.
"It teleporte-?!" Another hit this time from the elf straight to the chest, the gifted sent flying blood
spewing, elf sighing while picking up his sword, "your weak, you could fight in the dungeons yet
you want to raid villages sometimes I wonder why she gives people like you powers" says the
elf proceeding to walk slowly to him, the gifted striken with fear "no no No! I'm sorry please I
won't do it again!" While holding the side that is bleeding ," you won't don't worry" says the elf ,
face's close the elf's eye's inches away from the gifted, him holding the gifteds hair, striking his
sword through man's heart." That's another one" says the elf turning to look at Charles "sleep"
And he does.
*Morning*
Charles wakes up sweating all over, the bandages the Lux gave him already tearing. "why did I
have to remember that now of all times" goes to the mirror his face scruby with prickles of a
beard forming, jaw soft but fierce, eyes shining a warm green, Charles washes his face and
goes for a quick bath burns still on his body "Finally a bath" he says. Wearing a cloak he goes to
the stable outside the inn and picks his horse? Wait a Pegasus? That's for the extremely rich
folk. " Off my creature human" Charles remember those snarky Words an Elf, turning to see
more specifically a wood elf, elf's have their own kingdom but they came for mainly trading
reason

*Wood elf*
Elf's that mainly live in the woods
Loathes human
Extremely adept
Has no sexual desires only on specific conditions
Longest living wood elf was :36478 years old died a few centuries ago
*End*

"An elf.." says Charles not even finishing before it snaps back "High elf to you filthy human!" ,
"look I don't want any problem just my horse if you want... We can take it outside" Charles says
gripping his sword and going into a [Link] was faking it yet his aura was incredibly high , a
fake aura to be precise made by Charles for this types of moment
"Ughh... You'll regret this" says the elf before" fleeing. Charles sighs turning to pick a horse,
"this looks nice " a young female horse taller than Charles and colour is brown with hints of
white"your leaf For Now" holding her reins , he pulls her outside and looks at his map he is
currently in an inn opposite a forest, he could take the forest, a shorter route to snows foot or
the long way as in road with is an extra day by foot or 6hrs by horse."let's take the forest route
shall we" he jumps onto of the horse and proceeds to the path to the Forest."you faked that"
turning to see elf speaking
"Oh you can speak Estian well for an elf" says Charles " but what exactly did I fake? "
"Everything"
Charles ponders " oh.. the fake Aura? Trust me Its real and are you with that other elf?"he says
looking straight at her, "no, we came for different reasons, and it seems we are heading the
same direction, mind if i join?" Says the female elf now being seen properly. "Sure" says Charles

"How does it work? That... Aura?" the elf says

"Oh just the crushing of any living thing, the tales of how everything has aura, I want... I want to
expand on that" Charles responds
"Blasphemy" she retorts instantly
"Only by the gifted standards" he looks at her dead in the eye
"Every creature has aura that they use to exercise the Earth's will" Charles says and pauses. "I
will break the Earth's will"
"Talking Bold for a man who can't hold a sword" the elf says
" Who says I can't hold a sword?"
"Your stance, it's wobbly and it seems as if your a drunkard"
"I'll have to work on it then,I haven't gotten your name"
"Sayr" she says
"Charles" he responds
6hrs later.....
"The fire is hungry, eating at every stick they throw at it, but it still protects them from the
darkness" sayr says "it's adage from the kingdom
"Meaning?" Charles responds
"Even an enemy is a friend" sayr says
"How many more hrs till snows foot" Charles says
"Enemies"
"What?"(Charles)
"Enemies, north east, 4 miles from here"
Sayr says
"And how do-"
"Never doubt an elf's ears"

They stop talking, looking at the fire, seconds turn into minutes Charles finally says "are you
gifted"
"Yes" sayr says
"Can... Can you explain to me how it works?"
"Explain what"
"The feeling"
"It feels powerful, that's why some get drunk on it "
Cold Silence again
Charles thinks. I need to get something from her, anything. Looking at her direction, she is
pointing a stick in the direction of the flame.
"Can you explain how you do it" Charles finally says
"When start I don't stop you know" sayr says
"Don't worry I'm a good listener" he responds
She laughs "how about a demonstration?" Turning as she speaks
"Demonstrati-??" Charles tries to speak

Suddenly from the countless tress a figure leaps, a beastman

*Beastman"
Human with the characteristics of animals
Said to be cursed by a god thousands of years ago

Extremely tall, (7'0) figure varies from wolf to lion depending on environment
moves in packs
Hates everything.
*End*

Before even reaching a metre near sayr.... Lightning falls, striking the beast, frying it in the
process.

More start showing up

"The "aura" you call it, is a force earth used to create 'us' " stoping to bring forth another
lightning from the sky's hurling it at another beastman

"Are.... Are you ok?" Charles responds

The Earth," she began, her voice steady, this time spawning lightning on her palm, looking at it,
the bluish glow illuminating on her face, "is more than a deity in a traditional sense. It's a source
of life, a force that binds all creatures, and the well from which the gifted draw their strength"
stoping to hurl it an approach beastman

"You said...well?" Charles retorts voice shaky, throat dry

Turning back to her sit, parching the flame, " A monster" she says

"Weren't those already monsters" Charles says

No... That is from the dungeons," stoping, I her figure shaky "move"

"Ok.. ok" he says

Another location - approximately 65 miles away

Oh.. you can teleport? That's a first" says the unknown elf from before looking at the direction of
where Charles and sayr's was before " seems like the people there left, and aren't you far away
from your dungeon?" Turning to stare at a "monster" face clenching
*Sayr explaining*
"A monster, is classified as a species because of how grotesque it looks,some are dispositional,
incredibly small or incredibly huge, it's a blessing they live in dungeons "

Back*
"Gurrrrhhhh....The...." The monster trying to speak, before at a second moment, the elf infornt of
the monster, looking at his feet
The height difference is about 5 heads, the monsters taller, "you.. can talk? That's.. another
First, even if it's barley audible how" looking upwards the face of the monster cover with bones,
right and left upward and bottom
The elf's face clenches, the monster trying to move, raising both its hand upward, and rushing at
high speeds to perform a grab. A quarter away, the elf hits the arms successfully changing its
trajectory, "your going to hate this, and I would love to test you but I'll have to find another it
seems" he say

unsheathing his sword, sword in hand body in a fixed position breathing slow,"let's try this..the
last you'll see"

The monster the whole time confused, trying to talk "hrghhhhh" going back at every mumbled
word

"Don't." A slash, one that does not hit the target, not even the soul but it's composition, Atoms.
"You are not a living thing so I thank you for being Able to do this"

A second, the sword moving in a slow movement, time seems to slow down...

The sword that seems to pass through the target"criticality blade" the elf says in a slow but chill
spiking voice

*Back*

"Seven god weapons, some says gods are in those weapons for unknown reasons, giving
power to seven (7) said chosen one's" sayr says as they walk

"Where are they now?" Charles says, following to ask "how powerful do you think they are?"

Their power are of different origins so the tale says, they do not draw power from Earth's pool"
and she stops and continues "I have lived a long time Charles, it's safe to say one is not so far
from here" pointing at the direction of the elf before

through, getting brighter and brighter it's getting more obvious that it was an explosion
huge one infact,
💥
The area, dark because of the lack of sunlight, yet a light not from the sun's origins tries to sip
a

"What One is there?" Gulping as he speaks

"Seem strong" he laughs

"It is strong" sayr says in a serious tone, "they are Chosen, and by that explosion, he is my
brethren, we move on."

"Wait brethren?!, you know 'him' " Charles tries to talk

"Enough fake" she says smiling

"Your calling me fake?!" Charles says

*Former location*

Picking it's head which is deformed because of the last explosion 💥

"It seems it didn't survive" the elf says looking at the monsters Carcases
, "I'll have to do with this"