Death Reborn
A/N: Hello random reader! This is my first FanFic, so please read and review! Just please don't *puts on fireproof suit* flame too much. Also, I will be accepting OCs, so please send some to me, either in a PM or in the comments. Enjoy!
Years after Malistare has been defeated, all death magic has been forgotten and all the undead with it. Few fights have been made, except for when wizards need to train. This is the story of how David ThunderHammer, an adept sorcerer, and his friends save Wizard City.
I feel a hot burst of heat as the Magma Man casts Fire Cat at me. You get kind of used to it though, when you train in a street that's practically on fire. Oh, sorry, this is David ThunderHammer, balance and storm wizard. I'm pretty advanced for an adept. I cast spells with no trouble at all, like a natural. I cast Locust Swarm at the Magma Man and think, too easy. It takes 245 damage, 10 over its maximum health. It then sinks back into the ground. I walk over to my friend, Colin SandGem, who is waiting on the sidewalk. He's my mentor, having to watch my every move in every battle I'm in. "Very impressive," he says. "Thanks," I reply. "Don't you think I can train on something in Krokotopia, like Ice Weavers in the Krokosphinx, though? It would be a nice change from the heat in Fire Cat Alley," I ask. "No, you must finish training here, in Wizard City." "Come on!" I complain. "I see initiate wizards going there all the time!" He says, "You're apparently not as ready as them. Besides, Headmaster Ambrose hasn't given us the world key." "Wait," I say as I see a dark, cloaked figure heading towards the entrance to the Dark Cave. "What is that?"
A/N: That concludes chapter one! Sorry it's so short, but like I said before, it's my first FanFic. So, REVIEW and SEND IN YOUR OCs! Here's the fourm:
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A/N: That's all you need to do. See yall next chapter!