Author Note: You're probably waiting impatiently for more content and I'm trying to finish my part as fast as I can with school, jobs and working for my future. But while I was making the first three parts, I thought of a poem that when I wrote down, would be good for a prophecy like in Percy Jackson. This prophecy will show up occasionally throughout the story and the text gives you a kind of clue of what's going on. So, with our further ado, here it is.
A birth of a child in the middle of the 10th month of the year
Another wizard born 900 years later on the same day
Skin the color of golden sand
Hair as dark as night
And eyes the color of cocoa beans
With the power between light and dark
The child, born out of the blood and magic from one of the two elders sorcerers of mankind's history
Holds a staff of shadows and emotion
They will either be the world's savior or doom
The choice is theirs to make
Author Note: I hope this will be compensation with months of waiting for another chapter. I promise to finish part two of chapter one as fast as I can. In the mean time, enjoy this. Please review.