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By the way, my name is Zinvul, 14 years old, a young legionnaire of Chamenos. My cherub sword, just an average long sword. My grace uncloaks flame. This is my power, though I've gained the title as the scorch master, yet I’m still training and mastering how to use it, and what I can do more with this power.Right now I could uncloak three types of flames, a mere red flame that burns destroys whatever it touches, and the blue flame, a fire blade that penetrates through everything, and the white fla
My brain started to process to think like a machine, started to remember what I’ve done from all the days of my life, some I’ve forgotten though, well, it doesn’t matter. My brain started to remember what day it is today; what time it is; what to do today. My eyes started to open up and everything seems clear to me -- I’m awake from a deep sleep.I took a shower and breakfast. Did some cleaning in my awesome home, but just a chamber, provided for legionnaires that seems like a pr
The chamber is dark, all I could see is just pitch back as Professor James is in front of us for our course for today as he flashes the hologram luminesce. And there it is, The Kingdom of Pardeiso flashes on the air, their gallant dark Kingdom who's brutal and wicked. Their powerful Kingdom, a non-impregnable one. Their defense system that's beyond compare to all kingdoms. And their ways, their dark ways, they train even children to kill. They make them a w
Fire is pouring out unto us, though it's just the sun shining down on us at this very hour. But that's how it seems as we are in the middle of a dying desert where the sand's grain is dead as gray like ashes of men. But it's not the heat that bothers us at the moment as we are also in the middle of a life and death battle and doom is just right straight before us.The Pradeisian Legionnair