Mistic is a young unicorn with black mane and fur, with thunder-like red stripes in the tail and mane, his eyes are a enchanting blue. Mistic left home when he was a young foal, as his parents were to busy mining, in his poor town. He ran away, always interested in the dangerous art of unicorn dueling. A magic tournament were you attack your opponent with spells until they give in... or die. He went to the nearest arena competition, to enter. He lied about his age, and managed to get in, by hiding his apperance with his fathers old black cloak. He was up against a unicorn nicknamed as " The Dicer " He knew about this unicorn in his local newspaper, not the championship of the arena, but still pretty damn tough. He positioned himself in a stance, and readied a spell. THREE, TWO ONE FIGHT! Yelled the owner of the arena, he used a basic zap spell, stunning Dicer for afew seconds, he charged in with a fireball attack burning a bit of Dicers side. Dicer grunted and sprinted up to him, bashing into him, making him crash into the dirt. He attacked him with a thunder spell, burning some of Mistics fur. Mistic sprung up, and with a cry, attacked Dicer with a freeze spell, but Dicer dodged it and attacked with a mist spell, surrounding the arena in a thick, grey mist. Mistic used a light spelll quickly to vanish the spell, and attacked with a eletric spell, cutting slightly around his tough hide. Dicer attacked with a flamethrowe spell, completely burning the cloak. The crowd gasped, as they saw the young unicron. " Oh my god, that unicorn is too young to be in this competito-" It was too late, Mistic had stabbed Dicer , right were his heart is, and used a explosion spell, blowing him to pieces. Striving in the bloody glory. " he will lead to championships " The arena owner smiled.
