Destiny_Thought

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Revian Corvus, the last scion of a fallen noble bloodline, clawed his way into the University of Velmira—a legendary academy where all his ancestors once stood.

But in a world where worth is defined by magic, Revian is granted the weakest ability ever recorded: Float. A power so useless it’s considered a joke throughout the entire kingdom.

Mocked by classmates and ignored by mentors, he was sentenced to a school year in Class F, a motley crew filled with the weakest fighters in the entire campus. With this, Revian faces a future of obscurity—unless he can uncover the hidden truth behind his laughable gift... and turn humiliation into legend.

The Weightless Knight

Revian keeled to the floor, grasping his stomach while trying best to hold back the bile accumulating in his esophagus.

"Yeah, not a very pleasant feeling your first go-around. You'll get used to it though." Varek patted Revian's back, eliciting a strained face of irritation from him.

"Why—blurrgghghh, did you... not tell me..." taking a long gulp, Revian slowly breathed in to best allow his stomach to settle.

"You didn't throw up, that's impressive." Varek laughed to himself, getting up from his consoling, "and don't take it personally, but I just wasn't in the mood to convince you. It's been a long night, as you know."

Varek touched one of the many cuts etched in his skin, concealing his pain but still revealing his agitation through the slight tremble in his lips, a mannerism that didn't slip past Revian's attention.

"I understand," Revian said quietly, "then I wish you a good night."

From Vomit to Violence to… Vagrancy