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Part I

AnimaLupusSolitarius

Published: May 15, 2016

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Fire, screams, blood. Everything happened so fast. As soon as they left, Yunan appeared in the middle of the remains of what used to be a village, only to find himself surrounded by an atrocious scenery. His eyes widened at the sight of the modest inn in which he used to stay whenever he was going to Remano burnt to ashes. He averted his eyes from the heartbreaking view, while he tried his best to stay collected. However, his blood was boiling inside his veins; as one of the oldest Magi, He has witnessed the ravages of war and the cruelty of the human being thousands of times, but he still can't withstand them for his own sake. His internal struggle was suddenly interrupted by a pained cry from beneath the ruins of the inn. He lifted the wooden pillars that were blocking his way with his staff, and hurried to aid whoever was needing help. To his surprise, under the rubbles and cinder was laying a baby covered in rags. He took the child on his arms and proceeded to leave the place.

Thankfully, after a careful revision, Yunan came to the conclusion that the little girl was completely unscathed. It didn't take him so long to realize that she was the daughter of two of the innkeepers with who he used to talk frequently. He sighed gloomily while he caressed her cheek. Even if he wanted to, he knew that he wasn't capable of taking a big responsibility as raising a child is. He was only a less than an hour away from Remano, hopefully, he would find a family for her in there. The baby smiled, and so he did.

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The sun began to rise when they arrived. Yunan yawned tiredly, his arms sore from carrying the baby. The capital of the Reim Empire never bored the Magi. He sat down on the grass for a moment, allowing himself to rest a little bit; he forgot how tiresome was to walk, since he always use magic to teleport from one place to another. He laughed at his own laziness. There wasn't a lot people in the streets, most of them were slaves who were probably fulfilling their early morning labors. A library caught his eye among the constructions of the downtown, he noticed that the doors were open, so he took this as a chance to meet someone who could take care of her.

Many conversations later, he finally found the perfect candidate: the very owner of the library. He was a widower on his fourties who lived with his younger sister and her kids. Once at the front of the house, he knocked the door, breathed slowly, and waited patiently.

"Her name is going to be Spica"

_{AAAAA I'M FINALLY WORKING ON MY OCs
Sorry if there are some mistakes in the text involving both grammar and characterization, I tried my best to avoid commiting mistakes, I hope Yunan is not so OOC too

I shall upload more information in the future, I'm more confident with Spica's development now :'^) I don't have a name for the story or the series yet, but I'll update all the titles as soon as I have one

it's 4 am btw}

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louisiana-girl

Jan 6, 2017

That's awesome!