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Wraito
Legacy Name: Wraito
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Owner: wraith2021
Age: 17 years, 5 months, 3 weeks
Born: March 22nd, 2009
Adopted: 17 years, 5 months, 3 weeks ago (Legacy)
Adopted: March 22nd, 2009 (Legacy)
Statistics
- Level: 1
- Strength: 10
- Defense: 10
- Speed: 10
- Health: 10
- HP: 10/10
- Intelligence: 0
- Books Read: 0
- Food Eaten: 0
- Toys Played: 0
- Job: Unemployed
Name: Wraito
Nickname: Wraith
Age: 26
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Orientation: Straight
Relationships: None
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tl;dr:
Wraito uses his powers to resurrect small animals that he finds which in turn after being resurrected follow him around. Despite being exiled by the Arch Mages Wraito holds no hard feelings as he hopes that one day they'll see that he has complete control over his powers and allow him to return.
Story:
Magic had become scarce so those left with the ability to control magic were kept far away in a secret city rumored to be floating above the clouds. Having discovered his abilities at a young age Wraito was sent to the kingdom to learn to master his skills. He was a quick learner and by the age of 12 was considered to be a powerful mage, some even thought he may be equal in strength to some of the of the Arch Mages. As he grew older he was always studying and trying to enhance his powers with the goal of one day becoming an arch mage himself. One day out by the fountain he was trying to strengthen the power of his ice blot when he lost control of it. Luckily it was angled upwards so it steered clear of the building but as it shot through one of the tall pink crystal trees before fading off into the sky something small plummeted down to the ground. Wraito walked cautiously over to discover he had struck a small blue bird. A tear rolled down his face as he bent down and picked up the lifeless bird.
Overcome with grief he began to shake until he remembered one of the books he found in the library during his early years. He remembered this clearly for he was accused of stealing from one of the head temple a dark arts book. According to the Arch Mages the dark arts were extremely dangerous as it required drawing strength from the darkness in the users own heart and would eventually become consumed by it but Wraito remembered one section of the book talked about a spell for resurrecting the dead so how could something so amazing be bad? The dark arts required spell circles so trying to remember he picked up some sticks and started trying to recreate the circle as it was quite difficult to draw on grass. Once he finished he stood in the center of the circle and held out his hands with the bird laying across his palms as he began to chant. At first he had trouble remembering but after the first couple of words they seemed to just roll off his tongue as if he had them right in front of him. The circle lit up in a purple aura before engulfing the bird, the light became so bright Wraito had to look away.
When it finally died down he looked at his hands to see the bird had vanished instead flying around his head was a small bird that appeared to have been decaying. At first like most would be he was freaked out and disgusted as he rushed back to the safety of his room. Panting he flopped down on his bed only to sit up almost instantly as he realized what he had just done...he had successfully brought back the dead! It didn't look as pretty as it had before but he had still brought it back to life. Suddenly the bird flew through is open window perching itself upon his headboard. It took no notice of the boy's sudden surprise as it began to tousle a few feathers under its left wing.
To be continued...
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