ACE

“Centuries ago, in the mythical realm of Eurasilia, the Hyred Clan reigned supreme, led by the formidable King Greyson H. Bruce. Bruce was a man of such commanding presence that a mere glance from his fearful eyes could render people unconscious. For an astonishing 1100 years, the Hyred Clan held an unchallenged dominion over Eurasilia under different rulers. During Bruce's 25-year reign, the kingdom knew no rivals, until one fateful day when the skies themselves betrayed an impending upheaval.

From the lofty tower of his fortress, Bruce witnessed an eerie transformation in the heavens—crimson hues clashed with ominous, swirling clouds. A chill gripped the air, and an enigmatic smirk curled upon Bruce's lips as if he had long anticipated this moment. Though Bruce had not engaged in serious combat for over a decade, his smirk hinted at the anticipation of a worthy adventure. With a thunderous call, his army of 8500 warriors assembled to defend their kingdom's honor.

Meanwhile, atop the tallest mountain, a man draped in a crimson scarf surveyed Eurasilia from an eagle's vantage point. He casually thrust his sword into the ground, embodying the essence of readiness. This enigmatic figure was Hades, commander of 6000 warriors, and the only man deemed worthy to challenge Bruce. The city trembled under the impending red-dark tempest, adding to the chaos that had already engulfed it.

The battle raged on for an epic five weeks, where both armies suffered immense losses. However, it was the protracted duel between Bruce and Hades that defined the war. Bruce's 25-year reign came to a cataclysmic end, his family and legacy extinguished by Hades' merciless hands. Legends arose from the ashes: one, that Bruce met his demise standing tall, and never fell; and two, that one survivor emerged from the bloodbath—the infant son of Bruce.

Hades and his relentless search party combed the land, yet Bruce's son remained elusive as if he had vanished into thin air.”

Professor Lilly's voice wove through the classroom, as she was narrating this tale from a book of old times that had everyone hooked.

Suddenly, a jarring shriek broke the spell. "I didn't kill, I didn't... I didn't," Ace cried out, jerking awake from a nightmare.

"Again, Ace?" Professor Lilly's patience wore thin.

"Professor, believe me, it wasn't me. The boy and the man... I swear I had nothing to do with it." Ace's eyes were wide with fear, his heartbeat racing.

"Go see the Academy's doctor," Professor Lilly ordered her tone firm. The room hung heavy with mystery, the story on hold as the class grappled with the unsettling interruption.

**Professor Lily teaches history at Faewood Academy. She's kind and always ready to help her students. With five years of teaching experience at just 27, she's a young expert. Lily wears blue jeans, a black shirt tucked in, and a long black coat. Her style is modern yet graceful, making history class a cool place to be.**

The bell rings and the Professor leaves the class. The Academy time was over and everyone picked up their things to go back to their home.

"Aah, I messed up again today," Ace muttered, frustration etched across his face, hands raised above his head as he made his way toward his living quarters.

[Ace POV] I reached home, put my things on the table, and went straight to the bed. I had no friends which is befitting for the weakest kid at the Academy. The only reason I got admission into such an Academy was just because Principal Ryuusei had seen me sleeping on the road and took pity on me. That was just the only luck that existed for me as far as I can remember. The reason I was alone was very clear and that was the difference between me and other students. Every other student of my age here started nourishing their powers at just 8 years of age. As for me? I figured out what power I had at age 10. I can barely make it work with my body. It seems as if my mind’s imagination and that power don’t work together and both sides get glitched. The next day I woke up and got ready to go to the school - The FaeWoods Academy. It was the best Academy in the country and how I got here? I have already told you.

[Writer’s POV]

**Ace is 15 years old. He has black hair with blue eyes. He always wears an orange and blue coloured jacket and a black shirt underneath followed by black jeans. He has a smiling personality and sharp but kind eyes**

Ace started going towards the academy, the roads of Saint Aquavale were as busy as usual. It was the capital of the country. Ace started running when he noticed he was getting late. Just 1 block away from school, when he turned the corner he bumped into another kid. Ace and the other boy tumbled to the ground in a chaotic collision.

"Are you blind? Can't you see a kid in front of you?" the boy snapped.

"Eh? You ran into me and you're calling me blind?" Ace shot back.

The boy sighed in frustration. "I'm already late, and you're making things worse. God, how did I end up in this mess?"

Ace checked his watch anxiously. "I'm running late too. I can't handle another lecture from Professor Sakuta or any other Professor." He dashed off, leaving the boy bewildered.

"Oi, wait! Did you say Professor Sakuta?" the boy called after him.

Ace didn't stop. "I don't have time to chat. Yes, I said that name."

Desperation in his voice, the boy pleaded, "Wait, I'm heading to the same Academy. I'm lost in this new city."

"Huh? Why should I—" Ace hesitated, then gave in. "Alright, run alongside me." Together, they made it to the school but were intercepted by Professor Lilly as they entered the class.

"Oh look, two latecomers," she scolded.

The boy quickly explained, "It was my first day, and I got lost. This guy bumped into me and made things worse. That's why I'm late."

Ace retorted, "Wait, I made things worse? I helped you find the school, you ungrateful brat."

They glared at each other as Professor Lilly intervened, "Stop it, both of you, and take your seats. The first brawl practice of the semester will be today."

Reluctantly, they sat side by side. Ace muttered, "I won't forget this."

The boy shot back, "What are you going to do, kiddo?"

Professor Lilly silenced them and introduced the new student, "Class, we have a transfer student. Please introduce yourself," she pointed to the boy.

The boy, named Kaito, stood up. "Hello, my name is Kaito. I was transferred here recently, and today is my first day with all of you. Hopefully, we'll get along nicely, and I apologize for coming late on my first day, Professor."

**Kaito is 16 years old and is an orange-haired kid with green eyes. This attribute is very rare and that is what separates him from everyone. He has a confident personality and is determined. He is wearing a mix of a black and green colour hoodie with black trousers**

Ace couldn't resist muttering, "Look at this goody-two-shoes."

Kaito overheard and quipped, "I can hear you, crybaby."

Ace threatened, "You want to get buried on your first day?"

Kaito challenged, "Try me."

Professor Lilly sighed, "Looks like we won't have any boring days in our class from now on. End whatever fight you have between you two. Now, get up and shake hands."

Ace agreed, "Okay, Professor." They reluctantly shook hands.

Kaito couldn't resist a parting shot. "I didn't expect you to stop throwing tantrums, considering how childish you are, so I'll give you that."

Ace replied with a grin, "Thanks, and don't call me a baby, you clown!"

The class proceeds towards studies and after an hour the bell rings.

Professor Lilly: Now it's time for your brawl practice. Approach the grounds and the assigned Professors will be there soon.

Ace: Yes, I am going to make my name today!

Kaito: *with a smirky smile* You will have to defeat me for that!

Ace: You will see it when I’ll defeat—

Shiro: Shut up, you dumb face, you are loud again! He says that with an angry tone.

Ace: Huh? What is your probl——

Shiro was quick enough to punch Ace in the face and Ace is down on the floor. Shiro proceeds to stomp his face but Kaito blocks his kick with his leg.

**Shiro is 16 years old. He has a spoiled personality. His pink hair colors and narrow eyes add perfectly to his rude personality. His power and strength make him one of the strongest in the class. He belongs to one of the strongest royal families in the country. His whole attire is black, from his shirt to his pants**

Shiro: What a drag, YOU STAY OUT OF THIS NEW BOY OR YOU WILL REGRET GETTING TRANSFERRED HERE!

Kaito: *smirks and looks dead in Shiro’s eyes* You can try and see for yourself how many of your bones I will break!

Ace: *gets up and his teeth are bleeding* leave it Kaito, you don’t have to do it.

The whole class starts to leave the room and Shiro leaves too.

Kaito: If you are weak, you should have told me earlier, he wouldn’t have even landed the punch.

Ace: I can take care of myself!

Kaito: I was not trying to do anything for you, it was just an instinct.

Both of them go down and join the other students as the brawl class is about to start.