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NightBlue3's POV:
The day was nearing. The world was within our grasp, there was nothing dragging us down (AN: Copyright please don't be mad at me). I looked over to Boxbox who was being as edgy as ever… It all started nine years ago, the time when the ones from the isles had come into our world. I was just your average League of Legends streamer, now I was a summoner-terrorist kind of thing… Boxbox and I were leaders of our own legions. We didn't really enjoy working for them but we owe them our lives… It started with us discovering our summoning powers. I was able to tame my champion- Rengar who had acknowledged me as his companion, Boxbox was the same with his second most used champion- Katarina. Boxbox was disappointed when he heard his first main- Riven, was not entirely happy with fighting for evil… One day our powers lost control and we almost killed our champions. Luckily, they were there for us. The isles had seen our potential and taken us in and gave us a seal to contain our powers. We joined their army so we could pay our debts.
Half of the world was currently under our control. The Americas and Europe were weak and did not dare to fight back. It was currently China, Japan and Korea (The god is still alive) who had enough to fight back against us, or at least give decent defense. Australia was fighting back with everything they had. We dared not to venture to Australia…
It was certain we were winning, all we needed was… time.
Jason's POV:
'Magic… What was it?' I asked myself as I walked towards the rather makeshift dojo that everyone from the shelter had made. It was basically the main hall split into two, one end I would be training with my physical abilities, on the other, I would be training with magic. All of the summoners tasked with protecting this shelter set up a barrier around the hall itself so that we wouldn't die from the magic destroying the shelter, but that wasn't important right now.
Magic… It was a really vague term… Oh well I guess it would make the lesson more valuable in a way.
I arrived. Natalya and Raphael were already there. They seemed… Excited… I wonder why?
We started as Sona walked into the room, I guess she was used to being late…
"Relax, magic is easy, for you I guess it would be exceptionally easy!" Natalya exclaimed.
"Okay…" I said skeptically.
"Okay, now meditate, focus on your breathing." Natalya instructed.
I followed her orders. Inhale, exhale, it was easy. This continued for five minutes…
"Good, now stop." Raphael instructed.
My eyes fluttered open as I looked around. It felt bad closing your eyes and exposing to light again…
"So… What next?" I asked curiously.
"I guess we could go further…" Raphael suggested.
"What do you mean further? I barely did anything for the last five minutes." I answered.
"You know that it wasn't five minutes, right?" Sona pointed out through telepathy.
"Huh?" I asked with a dumbfounded look.
"Well… It was actually a few hours… " Natalya answered.
"Wha- how?" I questioned.
"You were in your subconscious mind…" Raphael explained, "When you focus on something really hard, you become unaware of anything happening around you."
"Okay… So do I have quality for Magic?" I inquired, "I mean I don't even know what it is…"
"Yes, you are above the usual standards, but not as high as Whitney…" Natalya replied.
"Ehh, I am a newbie to anything in this world, I barely know my past…" I sighed.
"There is a quicker way of training you," Natalya chuckled, "I mean, you were the one who made it."
"The old me did a lot of preparation didn't he?" I grunted
"Yeah, you did loads of work preparing for if you came back." Raphael laughed, "Okay, no more fooling around, let's get to business."
Raphael took out a small notebook as well as Sona and Natalya. I was confused at why the past me didn't do it all in one notebook, then after the first sentence was read by Natalya, it became clear, "This notebook and the information contained inside these notebooks will be divided into three." Natalya announced, "This way of training will only provide those who possess a strong magical talent to enhance their powers, only the fittest will survive and prove worthy."
I was curious, if magic was to do with talent, why would you need to train? Then again, it would look totally badass if I could pull stunts off like these guys… As they flicked through the pages, jogging their memory of the training method, they looked back and forth between the book and I.
My first step was to meditate and form a mental image of 'magic'. Natalya mentioned that magic could come in all sorts bizarre images. She introduced her pet- Fang. Fang was a dragon that controlled the gate between life and death, her magic powers partially came from him/her (If the thing actually had a gender…).Fang was tamed by Natalya's family and was safe when it was around Natalya. I thought of a mother when I heard this, but then again I had no idea what my mother looked like so I dismissed the thought.
I closed my eyes, concentrating on my breathing, I visualized everyone's magic in one go. Natalya could conjure souls of the dead and create giant orbs and fire a painful laser from Fang's mouth. Sona could use her aura and etwahl to create special soundwaves. Raphael could bring down healing winds to heal others. Veera could charm and create giant bats to attack others… All of these ideas flooded into my head like a raging river. That was when I saw them, three large mirrors.
"I didn't imagine those!" I mentally exclaimed, "And what is this dark space I'm in?"
The mirrors did not seem to react, but rather their glass glowed and three different versions of myself appeared. The mirror on the left showed an angry version of me, the one in the middle portrayed a more twisted version of me and the one on the right showed a smug version of myself. They simultaneously walked out of their mirrors.
"Look who's here, the loser himself." The smug one said, "Need someone to lend you aid? Aww that's cute."
"You are a disgrace!" The furious one yelled at me, "Acting weak, asking someone else to help, stand on your own two feet."
"You enjoy killing people with MY aid, what does that even make of you? You simply disgust me." The twisted one said, "Even as your bloodlust, I don't like helping someone by the likes of you killing someone."
"If you're all parts of me, why don't you obey your master?" I snapped back.
"Aww, is that rage? Cute." The smug one teased, "I'm pretty sure even fury over here has done serving you. Right Fury?"
"Indeed, Pride, I am very much done serving this imbecile."
"Those're fightin' words partner." I scowled.
I released my stress on Fury, who dodged swiftly. Pride covered his comrade by landing a kick to my shin. That hurt. A. Lot.
I yelped as the pain coursed through my bones, now was not the time to do that. Bloodlust used his fingernails like some animal and slashed at my eyes. The slash was enough to make me lose blood and howl in pain. I felt the heat coming from my rage and pain and the shift.
My body was constantly twitching, the twitching did not feel nice, but it was leading me somewhere, I decided to follow it. I launched my body towards Pride who panicked at the sight of me fighting back. I pinned him down, and ripped his eyes out. That's right, you just heard it, I hurt my own pride (sorry bad pun).
Pride howled in pain and fainted. He lay there like a dead soldier, I closed his eyelids simply because I did not want to be distracted by the grotesque sight of ripped veins. Even Bloodlust, who was filled with himself, was shocked at the scene before him. Fury was furious at his comrade's death and charged at me. The rational part of my brain told me no and dodge it, but my body was telling me yes and take him head on (Very sorry for this one). I took Fury head on. I let the twitch guide me, it dragged my right arm down and pushed it straight into Fury's stomach. By repeating the motion several times, he had turned from angry teenager, to wheezing old fart. Yep, he was down.
I turned my attention to Bloodlust who started to scramble away, revenge was best served cold.
Bloodlust slipped and fell, my chance was here. I pounced onto him and with three hard strikes, I bashed his teeth in, and he was lying there, unconscious.
"Now how do I get out?" i questioned, "Oh wait, I forgot, I was meditating…"
My eyes fluttered open, to the ever so painful infirmary lights shining in my face. Everyone was gathered around me with worried looks. When my eyes opened I almost died to suffocation from the amount of hugs I got from everyone. Riven had teared up with joy, Sona was proud and happy for me, Raphael was glad that I made it out alive… Whatever that meant. Natalya was sleeping on another bed, oh god how long was I out for?
Apparently I've been out for almost a week now, they came over occasionally to check on my status, and luckily they were there when I awoke, because I was starving.
I ate the rations that were left over for me and surprisingly it tasted good! Wonder why though…
I went to check on Natalya, she must've been worried sick. I saw her on the bed in the infirmary she lay on just now, I greeted her politely as did she to me.
"So, what happened during meditation?" She inquired.
"Is it normal to see multiple versions of yourself when you meditate?"
"Hmm, were you doing what I told you to?"
"Of course."
"Then I guess it's totally normal, because according to the note, you would meet replicas or negative aspects of yourself that you need to overcome by force in your first visualization."
"Okay…"
"Now, visualize magic once again."
I closed my eyes, images of magic running through my head that was when I saw it, bright, multicolored sparks of energy lighting up the dark world of my mind. From the sparks, emerged my power. They came down side by side, one silver haired and one with jet black hair.
"Why hello there." I greeted.
They nodded silently in courtesy.
"Mind explaining who you two are?"
"We're… Your powers…" The one with jet black hair said, another female (in case you haven't read any of the story, a lot of females are involved). She had waist long black hair, pale skin and fiery-red eyes.
"Okay…" I noted skeptically.
"She's serious." The one with silver hair said, another female person in my life. She had pale skin and waist-long silver hair and ocean-blue eyes.
"Excuse me for a second." I said politely.
I walked away until they were not in sight and yelled, "Kyomugami get your ass down here and explain this!"
The asshole came down alright, and he was going to pay. I did not expect him to be in his sleepwear though...
"What do you want?"
"What do you think?" I demanded.
"Really? You're going to interrupt my sleep just so that you could complain about having too many women in your life?"
"I don't care who the hell you are, but you will: Fix. This. Shit."
"You do know I am the ruler of this universe and I could easily kill you with words."
I was at a loss for words, what did he mean? Did he not care about getting views?
"No smart comeback?" he challenged, "I thought so."
Then the guy wandered back into the giant gaping hole of my consciousness and fell asleep. I'd get back at him someday…
I briskly walked back to the two and remembered their names. Yin was the one with black hair, while Yang was the one with silver hair.
"Why are you both female?" I asked bluntly.
"Well, we're female because you're male…" Yin trailed off.
"That literally no sense."
"Usually powers come in form of the opposite gender…" Yang explained.
"Well, are you kind of like Natalya's Fang and appear in the outside world?"
"Mhm." They both answered in unison.
"Okay, let's try it out."
My eyes fluttered open reminding me that I might've missed out time… I saw Natalya sitting next to me. She was smiling.
"How long did I take?" I inquired.
"Few minutes." She replied
"Thank god that it didn't take hours. Oh and I want to show you something."
I focused on the two figures I met in my mind. Slowly, I began to clarify the image and see the two standing in front of me, in the end, they did.
Yin and Yang did a bit of explaining to Natalya who seemed unconvinced at first but decided it was reasonable that they were my powers. From what I heard, Yang was the twitch I felt back in the fight, while Yin was my magical power.
"So he needed to tap into his magical potential to find his physical potential, correct?" Natalya reconfirmed.
"Yeah…" They said in unison.
"Okay, I'll just let his physical abilities trainer know about you guys, okay?"
"No problem."
Natalya walked off leaving us three in the room.
"So… Yin," I asked skeptically, "What do my magic powers look like?"
"Well… How should I put this?" She shrugged, "Guess it might be faster if I demonstrate."
She closed her eyes and held her arm up, palm facing forwards and cried out, "Ha!"
Hundreds of dark bolts made from pure energy, formed on top of her. Yin pulled back her hand, and thrust it forwards like throwing a javelin. The bolts caused the wall to break down and sand poured in… (I actually feel sorry for the hall at this point, being teared down by Rek'Sai's kids and being destroyed by Yin… definitely not safe). The hole that it created was around 100 meters (328 feet or 3937 inches) and man that was amazing! If I could pull that off in a fight it would be awesome!
At this time, little did I know of the person walking back to us.
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