PoorPoet

He awoke in a familiar world—one that had been utterly transformed.

The school he once knew had become an academy of arcane arts, where students were trained not in science and math, but in the mysterious forces of magic. The goal? To become powerful magicians.

Beyond the city walls, magical beasts and monstrous creatures roamed freely, preying on humans and spreading fear.

Technology and logic had given way to spells and sorcery. Yet, in this new world, some things had not changed: he was still at the bottom of society. A poor student with a struggling father and a stepsister bound to a wheelchair.

But then he discovered something extraordinary.

While most could only master a single element of magic—fire, water, wind, or earth—he was different.

He was a Dark Magi.

The Dark Magi's Ascension

"We have reached the upper floor," I said with a mysterious tone. My eyes turned a tiny red colour. I equipped the invisible gauntlets in my both hands for protection.

"Kevin, daris, be ready for sneaking in..." Ignit's eyes turned in an orange hue. He looked towards his small bull-like infinity beast on the ground. His little guy nodded his head in absolute reverence towards him.

"Amore!" The bull-like infinity beast cried in determination.

"Darky! Are you ready..." I still asked knowing the answer. I looked at the black little dragon on the floor standing next to Ignit's infinity beast. He looked at me with some hesitation in his eyes. Yet, he still smiled at me and gave a small "Roar!" From his mouth.

"Since we're ready! Let's sneak in." Kevin smiled with his glowing green eyes. He opened the door in front of us. There was a huge white-coloured light emitted from inside the door.

"The beginning..." I said in an excited tone.

Finale