"Certain requirements, certain procedures", he rummaged in the library of ancient souls ( that's my conned name for it).
"What if I don't want to learn of their history?, who's to know I never really learnt it?", I want us to be up and over with this thing.
My magical powers can't be unleashed, I won't allow them give false hope in this, I believe that if a thing isn't black then it's white.
I can't be expected to see the ash between the two at colors, I was born magic less for a reason, trying yo unleash my alledged hidden powers might disrupt the gods' works( not that I actually believe inn that trash, just saying).
He narrowed his perfect eyebrows at me, "you have to know of what you're up against before you start the process of the unleashing, you can't start a process without knowing what you're up against", he turned back to the library he was rummaging through.
" Aside from our so called ancestors who unleashed their powers, have you seen another person who unleashed their powers the same was those did?", how can they believe in something they only read about?.
You can't tell me they believed a lie one or two superstitious author might have written concerning the ancestors we know nothing about.
I won't allow them to raise my hopes up to the highest mountain, and at the end dash it to pieces.
He shook his head, "we might not have seen person who can't unleash their powers themselves except you", he smiled, "everything happens for a reason Buchim, you have to know that".
Another Kwofo in another body, "do you by any chance have a sibling named Kwofo?", the similarities are too much for me to ignore them.
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He shook his head, "am the only son, and besides my sisters are all married", he winked, "you missed you luck, their helpers found them first".
I smiled at his playful words, it seems he's doing everything in his powers to make me smile, truth be told his tactics are actually working.
He must have seen what he was looking for if his wide grin is any indication, "finally I've gotten exactly what I need", he grinned the more.
Taking a seat, he gestured for me to do the same( I stood up after he went to the shelves, the questions I asked was done standing up), he opened the book he got, "let's take it up from here".
We dived( like swimmers does) into the fictional word of magic unleashes, try what I may I couldn't bring myself to actually think on what they promised.
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It won't do me any gods getting my hopes up at their empty promises.
The ancient magicians as they were called got their powers mostly based on exertion, they were beaten to the point of death before each of their magical powers can be unleashed.
"Wait a minute", I held my hands up, "don't tell me that's what you all plan for me, to beat me to the point of death