On a street in Lagos, a young man at the age of 18 was walking mindlessly with a lifeless look in his eyes, he held a bottle of strong alcohol, taking constant gulps without mindling the irritated glances directed towards him. Been born an orphan with no one to call family, that was just a scratch to his thoughts, the worst part is been born in a country where education is everything and he couldn't afford it...he has been living on the street since he was eight and has done many odd job and terrible things to survive.As if life still felt he haven't had enough.....he was dragged in a mob group where stealing and killing are the order of the day, the rich use them for their dirty jobs and dumb them when they are done...with the statement "it's strictly business nothing personal ".From a timid 8 years boy, pushing through hardship, loneliness, pain, suffering, hunger, sorrow. Having to either steal from neighbors....ahh, he doesn't even have one. Having to go steal from people walkin

In a world where the strong and powerful rules, a world where cultivation and more likes lives. A world full of different species and magical beasts.This side of the world have a clear blue sky with few or no clouds, bright sunshine, and a gentle breeze that makes body relaxed and refreshed. The temperature is typically comfortable, neither too hot nor too cold, making it pleasant to be outside. The air feels fresh and crisp, with perhaps a hint of floral scents. Visibility is high, allowing for stunning views of the surrounding villages filled with lush green fields, sparkling clean waters and surrounded by majestic mountains. The atmosphere feels serene and inviting, encouraging outdoor activities and a sense of well-being.The lifestyle of the people inhabitants are generally healthy, as the pleasant weather encourages regular physical activity and time spent in nature. There's a sense of community, as people are more likely to interact and form bonds in shared public spaces. The

After several years of Mark patiently waiting for his first son to show any signs of early stage awakening like his junior siblings, there was no single sign, nothing changed so far. Ever since his siblings had being admitted into SilverMoon academy which is located in one of the four countries. They were handpicked when the SilverMoon country's ambassador came to select talents in each clans. Every three years, each country takes turns to send their ambassadors to each clans to select children who are called 'the gifted' they are children who awaken their abilities at an early stage. As gifteds, vondrel's siblings were taken too. Vondrel has long gotten used to being alone and having no one to relate with, other than his parents and few people. He kept preparing for the upcoming day where he and all the children at the age of sixteen would journey to one of the country of their choice between the four countries to participate in the general awakening process. It is a day tha

Behind the veil of closed doors, Vondrel's facade crumbled, revealing a shattered soul. He slumped against the wall, his eyes vacant, his face ashen. The maniacal laughter that had echoed through the Evercoast awakening association's halls now reduced to mere whispers of despair. His body trembled, as if the weight of his failure threatened to consume him whole. He buried his face in his hands, his fingers digging deep into his scalp, as if trying to erase the memories of his inadequacy. Tears, once held back by pride, now streamed down his face, a river of sorrow and regret. His eyes, once bright with hope, now dimmed, like embers extinguished by the harsh winds of reality. He whispered to himself, "What's wrong with me??" The words echoed through the silence, a haunting reminder of his inadequacy. In this moment, Vondrel was lost, a stranger to himself, a shadow of the confident awakened he once aspired to be.As the tears continued to fall, Vondrel's body shook with convulsive

Walking through the academy in search of his domitory, he came across a group gathered in a place and staring at something. He decided to ignore and continued searching when he heard a familiar voice calling his name."Hey Vondrel.... let's go check out what's going on over there." james said"Nah...i don't have time for that, I need to find my dormitory and settle down."Vondrel replied. "Class will start tomorrow, I need to be prepared." he added"Snort.... don't be such a boring guy, let's go check it out." James said. "okay I promise to accompany you when searching for your dorm, is that okay by you? "he added"Huh....okay let's see what's going on." Vondrel replied'Why Is he suddenly feeling attached ' Vondrel gave James a weary look, after living a lonely life, it feels odd for someone he just met to try getting attached.'BANG'Suddenly there was a loud bang and someone was sent flying and crashing against Vondrel. He was also sent flying and they both crashed on a near by wall