"The prodigy of a well-known House. Gifted beyond measure. An unparalleled academic weapon."
"Fuck that."
What fate gave him was a cruel twist — an affinity for nothing. No magical aptitude. No power to call his own.
And in a family of elite arcanists? That was an unforgivable flaw.
He was disowned before he could even speak in his defense.
But fate wasn’t done playing its sick little game.
It gave him something else — a power that defied the rules of magic itself. No affinities. No limitations. No cost.
"I'll make those bastards pay."