The sound of birds singing , the wind going left and right , and the sounds of swords clashing with each other . If we were to look at the sight we wouldn’t believe that this is actually a field where people actually fight . The two who came here to fight were none other than the prick of a hero “ Bricot “ . In all of his life he was known that he would be the person who would lead the country to victory , with his natural blonde hair, his dreamy blue eyes, skin whiter than snow and to top it all off his parents were the closest family to the royal family , which may have resulted in his ego being larger and larger and he was and still is declared the hero of the time . while the other person in front of him and clashing his sword with Bricot is Seth A lean bulky man with licious black hair and eyes red as blood , scars covering most of his arms , every swing he made with his sword veins appear more on his arm , being from a poor side of Ethis , his parents barely noticing him , with this he made a habit of stealing whatever he wants . Every time he tried to steal he got better and better as if he was teleporting through the streets .

In recent times , The priests’ of Ethis prayed that the gods would give the knights blessings to help them throughout the invasions of the nations around . The gods did reply giving not just the knights but the whole world of veins an energy that changed the ways of the humans  “taqa” , an energy  that goes through the bodies of every human , this energy made humans control the surroundings of elements :  water , air/wind ,  light , shadows , earth , fire , ice and blood … 

‘Taqa “ is also the reason why Bricot’s ego grew larger , the ability to control light , which is the strongest ability you can have with “taqa” and the rarest .

“Are you sure this is what you want ?” Bricot pushing his sword towards Seth’s ..

“I’ve never been so sure .!” Seth replies , fiercely kicking Bricot away , Bricot then slides to regain himself and spits some blood letting out some laughter mocking Seth.

“ You don’t even have Taqa to begin with , what makes you think you can defeat me? “ Bricot questioned , laughing more and more. 

“Whether I have Taqa or not , I always beat you in training, didn't i?” Seth replied glaring at Bricot, making his eyes to that of a dragon , releasing pressure towards Bricot which made Bricot stuns Bricot in his place .

Ever since Bricot and Seth were kids they have been fighting each other for the number one spot in the strongest , with Seth being the Strongest Taqaless child and Bricot being the strongest child user of Taqa , in around them being six they began a spar which lead to a full on battle between them . Both of them were suspended from school , which is the only good thing that Seth’s parents have done to him . 

“ But you know “ Bricot looked at Seth’s face , his mouth twisting to make a smirk “You can’t always win” Bricot continued , as a blade went inside Seth’s chest and out , making Seth fall to his knees and spit blood . 

“ you.. Bastard ..”  Seth whimpered, spitting more and more blood .  Bricot and his companion stood next to each other to look at the dying Seth , oh how sad.

“ Do you think anyone would actually like you ? or even be friends with you ? or what do you think,  Jack ?” Bricot laughed more and more putting his arm on Jack's shoulder .

Seth stayed quiet looking at the ground not caring about Bricot and the betrayal of his friend.. 

“Not going to say anything , Seth?” Bricot questioned Seth and kicked him away .

“Stop, he might be already dead” Jack replied, looking at him coldly .

‘ I guess you’re , Meh ! never cared about him anyways “ Bricot raised his foot to kick him away . 

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Oh how much have i wanted to feel love or to be the strongest … oh how much have i wanted to hear i'm proud from you my parents … oh how much have I wanted to see “you“ once again… the light that connects all together in the end has begun its showing .. my hands have become numb .. My heart is losing its beats every second … I took my last breath , the light getting brighter and  I wondered if I made the gods angry when I was a child or why did I suffer in this hellhole .. I wish I were to see “you” again… I wish I were stronger..