Prologue
I had always wanted to get away from the others, from those that couldn't, wouldn't understand me. Even though I had several people whom I considered family it still didn't make up for the abuse I had gotten from both them and the world. I had always thought that the wizarding world was a fickle thing, this was apparent to me since my second year at Hogwarts, the so called best school. The wizarding world, most of all the British had double standards, and had set beliefs. If you were practising what was dark for them you automatically became a evil wizard, or dark lord. They didn't see that it was your deeds, and how you were as a person that mattered. I had always wanted to be something of a Gray wizard, someone who had morals though used some things that could be classified as dark magic. But for obvious reasons I couldn't, they set me on a pedestal where I could only be either dark or good, it was infuriating. So after the second war against Voldemort was won I decided to leave Britain, never wanted to return either. Some of my friends wanted me to stay, but I wouldn't have any of it so I left.
I decided to study magics closer than I had before and came across several types of magic used in the world, most note wordy was some hand-body magics in Japan, Egyptian rituals and the Norse rune magic which was all very powerful and handy, those were the ones I specialised in. But after all these years all alone in this world I decided I wanted to leave and start a new life some place where my name was not known. I studied several rituals that might have done the work, though I wanted something special, so I decided to create one, an ritual with several steps in it. I it was a combination of all the three branches of magic that I studied the most. It was a ritual where I would first become younger, de-age from my 27 year old body to that of a 15 year old one. I would then use the energy produced by that ritual to power up several runes and seals that would cover both my own body and the ground around me in a circle. And then I would centre my own magics to help along the process while my hands flew through something called hand-signs, the Japanese magics. The runes and seals would send me through a vortex that would send me to another world, or simply back in time, both of which were ideal, but because of the power of the ritual it would send me far back if it came to that. This ritual was all about taking risks, and that was what he was known for.