Chapter 12: I Miss The Rage

I sharpened my swords to the very pointy tip. I carved my sword out Of steel I found in a lake. I meditated with Taris. " You have high potential.", Taris said. " With enough training, You should be an excellent Wizard. ". Learning spells isn't enough to become strong. I have to be good at it. I practiced on dummies made out of wood. I used the attack I used on the Stardrawves. SLISH! The legs slid off. SLASH! The heads went off. I never felt this rage in a long time. Adrenaline flowing. I screamed to the top of my lungs, " I MISS THE RAGE! ". I climbed and crawled mountains. Decapitated a creature dead with my sword. I landed on my hands. Taris told me "I'm very proud of you. ",But, you're" powerful enough, yet.".