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Phoenixes are a race of fiery-like birds that live in the southern region of the world. They are impossible to catch by normal people, due to flying so high and to their powerful beaks and claws. They are not impossible to Teigu users. Regular phoenixes hide and lays their eggs in mountains, such as volcanoes where no predators or hunters could catch them. During the last days of their lives, phoenixes transfer their remaining life force to their eggs. Once the new phoenix is born, the old one dies.
Their species are always led by their king, called the Marg phoenix, which was nicknamed either the "King of all Phoenixes" or the "Phoenix King". What makes the Marg Phoenix king so special is that is golden feathers can automatically catch on fire and burn almost anything it comes into contact. Its golden burning eyes can automatically burn fear into the hearts of its enemies for years, as if it could set the victim's soul burning. The Marg Phoenix can absorb solar energy through its flesh, making it extremely durable. It has the ability to shapeshift into human beings and mate with other humans, creating offspring.
In the year, Twenty-Four...
The Great Empire had been forged from the ground up. It had taken decades to complete the great Empire. The first Emperor of the forged Empire had sat on his throne, worried about its great empire, despite finishing it. He had doubts within his mind.
'I want to protect this country with my life... but I know that I will die someday. But... weapons and armor and science... they can be passed onto generations to come!'
The First Emperor had gathered all of the top scientists and warriors all over the world to create powerful weapons. Legend says that they had gathered material from the most dangerous of legendary Danger Beasts around the world. Sadly, the Marg Phoenix just happened to be one of them that humanity was looking for.
One normal night, the Marg Phoenix decided to rest by a large field of woods, until it was soon ambushed by humanity. There were less than a hundred top skilled scientists and warriors. The Marg Phoenix eventually fell, due to the powerful technology of humankind. Its blood, flesh and feathers were taken by scientists and was used to create a single powerful Teigu...
Sun God : Ashburner. An Elemental-Type Teigu that grants its strong-willed user the ability to control flames. The user can generate, control and even transform into fire at will, as long as the user master the Teigu. The user is also immune to other flames and could absorb solar energy through their bodies. There is no original Trump Card. In order to maintain its power, the wielder must have to be strong-will, an active body and a strong mind to maintain its power. Those who drink the blood and are not strong-willed or do not reach the requirements will have their tongues burn off. Those whom possess the Teigu's power will gain a fiery mark of a bird on a certain anatomy on their body and their eyes will change from its original color to burning golden eyes. The user will gain an extra century added among their own lifespan. Far beyond the ordinary lifespan.
For many centuries... soldiers and assassins within the Empire would seek it out for its Pyrokinetic abilities and longevity. Many people had tried to tame its power and many people had failed. Within the past one thousand years, the Teigu would pass down from generation-to-generation.
In the year, One Thousand and Seven...
It was a dark night, with the crescent moon and a few stars in the sky. A baby had been left at a orphanage's doorstep late at night. It made loud cries as it was abandoned and alone. Five minutes later, a person had opened the church doors, walked to the front of the outside an orphanage and founded an infant wrapped in white cloth.
There was a middle-aged priest dressed in black. He is a tall, six in a half. He dressed in a black catholic suit. He has short clean brown hair, small batch of brown hair on his chin and wears dorky glasses. He is called Father Christopher.
Father Christopher opened the front doors of the orphanage entrance. He looked to the left, then to the right. He heard a cry and looked down to see a baby in a basket. "Hm? A baby? That's the fourth one dropped at my doorstep this year." He stared at the infant in the basket for a moment and spotted a note. He took the note and read the name. "Flare, huh..." Father Christopher read the note from the basket, then looked down at the infant again. It had stopped crying for a moment and smiled. "How could someone just abandon an infant at night? They should at least on the door, or something… "What's this?" As soon as Father Christopher picked up the infant from its basket, he noticed something on its neck. There was a bird-like tattoo on the back of the infant's left neck "Is this a brand?" Father Christopher looked left and right to see if anyone was out there, but there was no one. He looked at the infant in his arms and noticed it was smiling. "Alright, let's get you inside, where we can properly raise you." The priest had brought the infant inside of the orphanage. 'There must've been a very good reason for someone to leave this baby behind…'
"And so then on, Father Christopher had taken upon himself to bring the infant, Flare, into his orphanage and raise like he was his own son. Father Christopher would spend a majority of years looking out for the boy, training the boy and teaching the boy about God and life. At the age of five, Flare had discovered the ability to control fire. Father Christopher made him swear to not use his Teigu out in public, until he was much older, or else the Empire would be after him." Narrator talking.
Author's Note: I'm Starting the story over from scratch and changing the title, rather than deleting it all. I know I messed up a lot. I apologize.