The Unknown Magician

The day Pratuesh was born, the sky was dark and gloomy since there was the death of an extremely powerful magician who protected the worlds silently. While battling off a 'magical humanoid monster.' When the monster asked him for his last words, the magician cursed in his last breaths, "I WILL BE AVENGED by a human equally compatible to me. He would be FURIOUS on you and shall be your end!" Laughing; the monster ended the magician's days.

<-: Fourteen years later:->

It was the day when Pratuesh was born. He was exceedingly excited for the day. He packed his school-bag and stuffed his sweets in his bag. Took blessings from his elders {"Yes; he's a very religious kid.}  and launched himself for school. After the morning prayer and the morning torture, sorry 'assembly', he with the rest of the class, went to his classroom. The teacher then made the class wish and sing him HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU...



Later, during lunch break, He found himself surrounded by his classmates for something which his classmates do to every 'birthday boy' only to torture the boy: birthday- bomb. {A/N: Those of you who do not know the meaning of 'birthday bomb,' this is something which a person does to basically torture someone on his or her birthday by hitting the birthday- kid the number of times as his/ her age + 1 for good luck. "And no; we must not do it."}  He knew that he can not escape, and no help will be coming. Still, he thought to fight his way out, first through the brain, then through... power?

"Okay guys, lemme go and I will invite you to my birthday party." He said his voice shaking. Although he was the sassiest boy in his class, still he had a soft heart. But the gang of ragers had other ideas.

"What about we wish you a happy birthday in our way and you get to save a lot of money!" Said their leader.

"Mmm... okay then," he tried to run his way out, but they had outnumbered him, and hence overpowered him. The gang started punching him on his back mercilessly. After 5 punches from the gang, one of his friends yelled "Dam-it bro, fight it out." Pratuesh recognized the voice, he was the same guy, whom Pratuesh had tried to protect from the same torture a month before. That memory gave him power, he tried to rise and fight back, but it was too late, he was weak now, but just then a boy from the gang went to the boy who had tried to motivate him and Pratuesh saw it. "Big mistake" Pradesh whispered, more to himself.

He rose with new energy inbuilt in his nerves, throwing the gang away from him. "YOU DARE FIGHT US!" Rored the gang captain. "Aye- aye captain" he replied smirking. The boy tried to attack him. But was judo- flipped much to his surprise. One tried to throw a metal bottle on Pratuesh and much to Pratueshe's surprise, he deflected the bottle through the air. And as always the bell rang signaling the end of the break time after all the battle was finished.

"You were awesome." Said Pratueshe's friend to him. "I hope that the teachers were here, then I wouldn't have had needed to do that," Pratuesh said looking at his palms. "Anyways, let's go."

<-: Time Skip to home:->

When Pratuesh reached home, he was greeted by an unexpected sight or... sound. He heard his mother yelling at someone, which was really- really- really- really rare. His mother was sweeter than the sweetest thing you could Imagine. "He's too young for it" his mother yelled.

"I can't help it. That's his fate! and you know about it!" The replier's tone was sad and deep, "I have tried to keep him unknown from himself for too long, and... it can't be done more." If possible the voice sounded even sadder. It seemed like the man would break into tears.

At that moment Pratuesh entered the room. He could tell from the tear marks that his mom, his role- model had been crying. "Mom, what's the matter?" he asked. "Go to your room son, clean and dress up, and then we shall talk." He did as said.

While his mom was In the kitchen, he was looking at the man at whom his mother had yelled. His father had also not yet returned so it made Pratuesh more aware of his surrounding. Maybe he was staring at the man quite too much since the man asked him "what happened kid?" he asked. "You... are not normal" he replied much to his own surprise.

"How can you tell?" Was the reply.

"I- I don't exactly know-"

"Expected!"

"How- who-" this was the first time he was at a loss of words.

"I know- I know, your head is filled with questions. But don't worry, they will be answered."

After that Pratuesh remained quiet. Then his mother came. "So, you both got to know each other?" She asked. She still had tear marks but seemed to control her anger. "Huh; not really!" Answered the man.

"Pratuesh, this is Mr. Neel, my brother." His mother replied. "Weird! Never met before. Have we uncle?"

"Huh, no nephew, due to some restrictions, no!"

"What kind of restrictions? Which keeps you away from your family."

"Let's come to the point-"

"First my answer please."

"Your questions will be answered, first listen!" He sounded serious for the first time till now. "You- are- a- magician pratuesh." Pratuesh looked at his mother for support since he knew the life of heroes, but she nodded sadly as if this thought kept haunting her for a long time. When nothing seemed to help him, he asked "L- like Harry Potter?"

"Yes, as strong and as good."

"But why- a...nd how?"

"No one knows Pratuesh, but if you wish to know your secret of being a magician, look into my eyes."

Pratuesh did as said. He looked at his uncle's eyes, they flashed and he went into a flashback. Not his own, obviously,  but he saw the complete battle of 'The Great Unknown Magician'.

The magician cursing the humanoid monster, the weather of the world-changing unexpectedly. His birth, his uncle knowing his destiny and trying to protect him, getting thrown out of The Magician School in order to protect him. Knowing that it's time, getting an order from the magician council to bring him to school for training. Telling his mother about it. Being yelled at! He by now felt sorry for his uncle. And then the flashback was over.

"Are you fine son?" His mother asked. "Yeah, I- I am fine" you do not look, you are sweating immensely "It's fine mom." He snapped.

"Well, wha- what was that?" He asked his uncle. "The things which you needed to know my nephew, now tell me your decision, quick!"

He looked at his palms and said with a sad smirk "This is my destiny. How can I refuse it?" Then he looked at his mom. "I am sorry mom!"

"It's okay son. Go ahead protect The World. My blessings are with you."

His uncle stood up and said, "Then let's go, we do not have much time."

"Yeah, let me pack my bag."

"No need, your things will be there."

"Good-by brother, good-bye son, hope to meet you both again." Said Pratueshe's mom.

"Good-by, sis." Said Pratuesh's uncle.

"I will miss you and dad, mom" Said Pratuesh.

"Me too son."

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They reached the school and Pratuesh got its tour by his uncle. During the tour, he noticed that some of the students looked at them with respect, and some looked at him with jealousy.

"So, how's it?" Asked his uncle.

"Just one-word uncle! Wow!!"

"Fine, so this is your room," his uncle told him showing a room. "your roommates will help you with your things." And with that his uncle teleported himself.

"Huh fine!" he said and went to his room.

On going there, he instantly found himself surrounded by some kids as if they were waiting for him.

"Well kid, who're you and how did you get into the school in the mid-session?" Asked one of them.

" Yeah, something more I needed." He thought.

"Well I am Pratuesh and for your second question, I don't know." Pratuesh replied and saw their face pale, "The chosen one," he heard someone whisper. The complete room glared at the boy, and that kid shrugged.

After that the complete session was awesome. Flying magic. Turning one thing to another. Summoning stuff,  food, and earthquakes, etc. And Pratuesh'es favorite, summoning portals, since due to that he was able to see his parents time and again.  The professors told him that he was even better than them in portal magic.

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After what seemed like forever, his training and practices and rehearsals finished, and he was certified as one of the most powerful magicians'. But he still had a doubt to clarify, so he went to his uncle and asked him "Ur... um... uncle, I am having these nightmares about the visions you showed me. About the battle and my fate."

"How do you feel Pratuesh?"

"Scared, nervous, and heroic." He answered his uncle's question without any question since he had learned that his uncle was never wrong.

"The time is near." The sentence sent a chill in his spine. Obviously, he understood the meaning. 'His fight with that super ugly, devilish, humanoid monster!' He needed to show that he was ready, but on his inside, he was pretty too much scared.

"I am coming!" Said a deep ancient voice in his mind. "Was that, that monster?" He thought, and as if on cue, the ground rumbled and the Earth got a new scar. Armed zombies and skeletons, evil magicians, baby dragons, and... Wither? Was that a Wither! The seriously freaking Minecraft 400HP monster WITHER!



It was as if all the Minecraft plus real-world monsters thought to choose this day to have an agreement and attack the planet today.

Well, The Wither bought Pratuesh back to the real world. He ran for his life. The school was magically protected, how come these monsters entered it? Well, he just ran throwing random curses and blasting monsters. Then he summoned a portal and went to the emergency room and rang the war bell and then again summoned a portal for the arena.

As soon as he reached the place, he saw that everyone was ready if you would see it from a dangerous point of view. Some were sleepy and some were in the night uniforms. (Yes they had night uniforms!)

As soon as they saw the monsters, the battle started. The magicians charged curses were thrown, spells were cast. Monsters turned to dust or exploded, and some magicians went missing?!

Then the most unwanted thing happened. A red glow illuminated the arena and came out the Humanoid Monster Magician. "Oh, so the boss comes!" Yelled Pratuesh destroying a heard of hellhounds. "Yeah! I am here young magician, to rule the planet."

"Forget it Mr. Monster."

"Let's see it then!"

With those words, the monster let out a burst of energy, teleporting Pratuesh and himself to an unknown dark place. The monster this time let out a burst of energy forming a sphere-shaped shield around him and attacking Pratuesh. Pratuesh then did the same. Their attacks collided making a loud burst.

After some time, they were fighting with spell swords instead of spells, their swords were made of elements which can not be forged. Pratueshe's sword was made of electricity and shadow and the monster's sword was made of soul-fire. They were of the equal match the monster said "my monsters just Mind Messaged me that The Wither has destroyed your school and kept all your friends' prisoners."

After hearing this Pratuesh got furious and let his rage out. And the next thing both knew 'Pratueshe's sword was on the monster's neck, the monster's body was in tatters (Yeah the body!) and they were in The Magicians' School!

"H-How?" Asked the monster.

"Because I love my family, and they are my family. And to save them I- am- even- ready- to- FADE!" Pratuesh replied raising his sword. "Now what are your last words?"

"I used the same lie to destroy The First Unknown Magician. How didn't you get into my trap?" The monster asked.

"Because I destroy the ones who destroy my family." And with those words, he made the monster fade, and then went unconscious.

When Pratuesh woke up, he saw two pairs of glowing white eyes looking at him. Being scared, he hastily tried to get up and fell back on the bed. Yes bed, he was on a bed. Then His uncle shouted, "Pratyuesh are you fine?" He tried to reply but was not able to do it.

"No, he is not," a deep voice replied for him. That made him even scared since the monster had a similar voice.

"So Mister Herobrime-" Someone started. On hearing the name Herobrime, Pratuesh forgot all his pain and jumped out of his bed yelling "HEROBRIME! How? Are Null and Green Steve- and The Entities also here? Where are they? I want their AUTOGRAPH!" By this time, everyone was staring at him and he had a wide grin on his face.

"Kid, how? Even I am not able to recover so soon!" He heard the same voice say. When he turned, he was greeted by his parents and Herobrime and Green Steve and Null and The Entities! He squealed and jumped taking each of their names.

"Hey kid, nice to see you!" Said Herobrime.

"And sorry since we will not be able to give you our autographs," Said Green Steve.

"And we need to return soon to avoid a civil war!" Said Null. With those words, they strapped their weapons on their backs and teleported themselves into the Minecraft world.

Pratueshe's grin went away and was replaced with a fake smile. "They helped us win son!" Said his mother.

"Yeah, well what about the words of the war?" Pratuesh said looking at his uncle.

"We had allied forces before, but things went wrong!" His uncle said with a sad voice.

He didn't push the topic, since he knew that some things' should remain unanswered, but he also promised himself that he will reconnect the worlds someday.

"Okay, fine. What's for dinner?" He asked cheering up.

"Pizza! His mom said.