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Our universe was birthed through an energy called ether, this energy if left unchecked could rewrite the very fabric of reality

Over 9000 years ago a child was born into this world containing little to no ether which puzzled the minds of his parents and family members who all belonged to a clan of prestige in swordsmanship and sorcery

Three servants are sent to inform the master of this occurene. Then they see a man wearing black robes with a

crest in the shape of a fuma shurinken at his back ,he also has scars on his face and around his body

The master was found meditating in the training grounds when the servants came to inform him of this occurence."my lord it pains me to tell you this but your new born child has little to no ether in his body"said one of the servants

Then in an instant the other two servants see the head of the servant that just spoke slide of his neck and his entire body reduced to a puddle of blood then the master says

"Anything else"

"No master"echoed the remaining two.

" Then leave my sight"

The servants then leave and then master says to himself

"Tch ....no ether how worthless, it was going to happen sooner or later... I'll allow him to enjoy the benefits of this clan then exile him once he is of age"

Meanwhile in a dimension completely sealed off from humans constructed from fine stones and gold, and brimming with ether and at the center a palace built compeletly form gold and the glasses having a rainbow like staining, the same case with the realms waters