At this point in time the star citizens started to realize something strange was occurring but yet not even the most powerful knew, not even the overlords.
After all I was like a walking ghost and that's because my identity has totally vanished within the surface of this world. I walk among among everybody, yet I am nobody and that's my biggest strength.
Tomorrow the may know me as a rich man an owner of a casino yet for the real boss to realize he become totally bankrupted, the next day I could just be delivery man, or i could be sergeant leading a thousand man to war. I could walk in a bank and not one camera could see me, not even the 1 million satellites set up the government could recognize me, you see, I got eyes within everything, I could hear, and know everyone's secrets. As a matter of fact its as if my hands touched the planet itself because I controlled everything. I could make an empire perish, just by looking at it. Make a plane land to Africa instead of new-York, enjoying the passengers confusion.
I couldn't help but grin by the passing fleets of mischievous and heartwarming memories. Of course I had greater plan, something I chased since the very begging of my existence, It has had involved the responsibility of the universe itself. Besides my goals and dreams people call me the ghost, the most wanted man within the galaxy, obviously there is a begging to everything.
2401 within Planer world. Also known as the 24 Era.
'''For a history lesson, we will dive in the time line, of the great era of magic! 2050 was the most important era of our universe, because its when the gates of the other worlds open which means the energy of hundredths of planets mutated with ours creating the unpredictable manna and dimension rifts. Furthermore as if a god behind all this, brought every being within all the hundredths of human and extra terrestrial nations in a one unified dimension. The agriculture, science, and warship of extra terrestrial nations joined the main planer world'' The teacher seemed to recall something sad as his face become gloomy and serious.
''In other words all the planets jointed together creating what is known as planer world, a world filled with dozens of races, cultures, magic and technology of all kinds. As you might know the planer world is not planet, its a dimension. The origin plane, is cracked in space regions, as you may imagine floating continents as nations. The dozens of races started to realize that within this almost infinity dimension lies, treasures of immense power, enough to move greed upon the different nations. Many races united and others become individualized, creating war among does celestial treasures, creating powerful atomic technology in a company with mages. Magic and intelligence become the main sources of power within this world. This is known an planar world! Likely our human races joined the Palladium race, which contains over 14 different races, however we are still in the very bottom of the power system as this races are as weak as us'' The teacher had a stern face. One could easily tell for does who where born in that time of galactic transportation was the hardest experience that humans had to adjust to.
''To conclude this lesson this dimension is like another universe, with different laws that still contain the basis of magic and physics unified in one, only the most intelligent and self realized can comprehend. Does who know the laws can become magi and overlords, being of unimaginable power, anyhow, tomorrow is the day of the magic test aptitude, its where your destiny is read make sure to come at 12 at noon, at the grand hall, master Levy will await you all. Lesson disclosed!" The teachers hand moved around as he walked away.
The classroom large to the point of filling 300 hundred students, yet utterly ghost quite, it was filled with humans and other beings, some had green pale skin like that of goblins, other had animal like features, finally there was floating beings, their skin metallic their hands steel like sharp swords, they had no face, only 2 bright blue eyes. Many students greeted this beings with respect.
''For some reason even if i hear that story a million times, its never gets tiring!" A guy with brown hair and harsh eyes brows looked at me, his emerald eyes beaming with wonder, however one could see half of his face was crimson and had a tale, this guy is part of the dragon race, the most powerful out of the palladium.