Tedag_Pen

In a world where magic thrives and mythical beasts lurk in the shadows, Tohgi Akura is born into the unforgiving southern district of Vandekar, a lawless land ruled by bandits and plagued by poverty. Despite his humble beginnings, Tohgi harbors an audacious dream: to achieve that dream he must become a Knight, a title synonymous with honor, power, and nobility.

His raw talent rivals the elite, but his lack of noble heritage leaves him scorned by the privileged. Yet, Tohgi’s unwavering determination and resilience catch the attention of influential figures who see potential in the unrefined boy. With their assistance, Tohgi rises through the ranks, challenging a society built to keep people like him in the dirt.

But ambition has its price. As Tohgi carves his path toward greatness, his defiance against the status quo ignites conflicts that spiral into devastating wars. In his quest to protect those he loves and what he stands for, Tohgi must grapple with the weight of his choices and the sacrifices demanded by his legacy.

Will Tohgi Akura go down in history as a hero, a tyrant or just another man. His story is one of ambition, loyalty, and the unrelenting cost of dreams.

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PS: Bold text indicates the use of magic, parenthesis () indicates thought.

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Reformation: Southern Knight

Yuki's spell summoned a network of tiny spatial rifts that dotted the entire area, each one so minuscule that they went unnoticed by anyone except him. These rifts blended seamlessly into the surroundings, leaving the environment unchanged and seemingly tranquil. His reiki flowed through the air like a gentle breeze, an invisible force that felt as natural as the very atmosphere itself, allowing him to manipulate the battlefield without drawing attention to his actions.

Arthur: What's this? (I can sense his reiki everywhere but there is nothing, it's not concentrated anywhere)

Maggie trembled uncontrollably, unable to dispel the suffocating fear that enveloped her. Each shudder coursed through her body, a stark reminder of the dread that had taken root deep within her. No matter how hard she tried to steady herself, the overwhelming anxiety clung to her like a shadow, refusing to let go.

Black and White