I probably should have seen it coming. On that accursed blessing ceremony, the fake smiles of those who came. The malice in the eyes of those who wished us well.
Alas, I was young back then. White light filled the hall as my blessing was given, indication of a blessing of high caliber. It should have been a cause for celebration. Yet it was the nail in the coffin for my family. All of them died that day. Victims of what will be known as a heretical bombing, but I knew better.
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This is a story of 7 heroic blessings, and how their stories come together to bring changes to their world.
I probably should have seen it coming. On that accursed blessing ceremony, the fake smiles of those who came. The malice in the eyes of those who wished us well.
Alas, I was young back then. White light filled the hall as my blessing was given, indication of a blessing of high caliber. It should have been a cause for celebration. Yet it was the nail in the coffin for my family. All of them died that day. Victims of what will be known as a heretical bombing, but I knew better.
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This is a story of 7 heroic blessings, and how their stories come together to bring changes to their world.
My name is Matt Ravenclaw, a sniper serving in the 404th battalion
Today a girl in my house called me the last heir of a wizard
Well, before I shot her at least.