AlisaSilver1

In a world where power and greed is far more important than life. Lucian finds himself betrayed by his brothers and left stranded to die on the streets. With his magic dangerously weak.
Two years later he returns to the so called brothers of his who do not feel guilty, his family who never once cared if he lived or died.
But this is different now, he's back stronger and better. Physically and mentally.
But not for love and care but this time for revenge.
With a sole aim to cause chaos, Lucian makes his mind to destroy them. 
To what extent will he go?

Back for worse

Everything around me came to a screeching halt.

"Lucian.. are you?.." Luna says softly, too softly.

As soon as the soft wind passes me by, I enter into the killing calm.

"I'm fine." I say through gritted teeth. "just stay far away from me as possible," I add stepping in front of her as we get surrounded.

"Lower you shield, now!" I yell, eyes fully glazed and narrowed at the upcoming threats.

"Austen!!" I yell, voice echoing through the night and off the walls.

Distantly, almost immediately I hear a cry. He swoops in and as soon as I open my palm, he instantly transforms into a sword.

My sword, Thunder.

It was ocean blue in colour and glistened like glass under the moon light. Making it have the appearance of flowing water.

Along with the sword, my full ocean like armor like a second pair of clothes I've always been wearing.

"how about we end this right here and right now?" I ask, running towards the one ahead of me. It charges with fire and I clash with water.

All hell breaks loose right there and then.

With a single strike, the flames are deflected. Dodging their counter attacks I make a move for the final kill. With a swift movement, I'm standing in the center of dead bodies.

I had killed them all in barely 20 seconds.

I was panting. "you...just..." Luna started, completely fazed by what I had just done.

"I know." I say, putting my sword back in its belt. As soon as I do so, my armor peels off my skin like a second pair of clothes and Austen is flying over us in circles.

I turn around slowly and find her in utter shock.

"You're a God... The god of the water... Lucian." she whispers in awe.

I release a shaky breath, while rubbing my neck.

Chaos