CHAPTER 1
This story is about our protagonist who goes by the name of James Fletcher, a very average young man whose life was so average that he has an everyday routine of school and back home right after and playing video games with his free time, but all that was about to change.
It was a bright and sunny day and James had just arrived at school. He was running a bit late so he hurried over to his first class of the day he sat down to prepare himself for the lecturer to begin her lesson. His Best Friend Cindy threw a paper ball at him, as he opened it up, she wrote “why were you so late?” he then wrote back saying “I overslept”, and began to crumple it back up into a ball and then proceeded to throw it back at her while pelting the paper James had noticed something strange with his hands he had claws, he then quickly hid his hands in his pockets and quickly ran out of the classroom.
James arrived at the washroom and he then locked the doors and checked to ensure he was the only one in thereafter he looked at his hands only to find that the claws have gotten larger, longer, and extremely sharper than how it was back at the classroom while looking at his hands he had found his self in front of the washroom mirrors and slightly glimpsed at his reflection only to notice that his eyes had a Crimson red glow being startled by this sudden transformation James had jumped back words stumbling onto the washroom floor, he quickly got back up to his feet and headed for home.
Upon arriving home, he rushed to his room flying by his parents who were shocked that he came back home hours before school had ended so his mother ran upstairs after him worried that something had seriously happened to him, she opened his bedroom door to find her son with razor-sharp claws and glowing red eyes, “Billy!!!” she suddenly screamed for James’s Father.
Rushing up the stairs, Billy got to the room asking “what is Wrong Mia” Mia then replied with a shaky tone of voice, “Just look at our son’s hands and eyes, what is happening to James.
Billy then calmly replied “I know what’s going on”, ” What is wrong with me”, James worriedly asked, Billy then told James and Mia to have a seat and proceeded to tell them that all this has to do with his family’s bloodline, Mia’s facial expression showed that she was scared and confused so Billy said that it’s best if he starts from the beginning.
There once lived an ancient Race that lived millions of years ago a race of powerful beings, beings with the ability to do anything you can imagine these beings were called by many names but the name that they called their selves were Mystics and their blood has been passed down through the years remaining dormant within that of their descendants though some of their descendants born with unique gifts none of which have the true powers of a Mystics, legend has said that one day there will be a chosen one to receive the blessings of all The past Mystics from a million years ago, You James are the Chosen one the Crimson Red eyes and the fact that you have the mystic tattoo is proof of your awakening.
“What tattoo,” James asked, feeling a bit confused by the statement just made by his father only to find a large tattoo on James’s arm shaped like a tribal marking, “Is James going to be okay”, Mia asked feeling confused and powerless. He is fine, he will just need to learn how to control his abilities. I will take him to see the Mystic shaman “, replied Billy.
“What is a mystic shaman?“, asked James, Billy replied, no time to explain we need to leave now.
