It was a completely normal day in the land of Asra. The sun was shining and the birds were happily singing theirs
Songs.

It was 8 a.m. and the residents of the small village of Schayeen were already doing their daily work.
The residents were always friendly to one another, even if they were not all of the same race
belonged to. The village was namely a village where people and elves lived. After the war
against the demons of the demonic ruler Kull'Tras was won and the Dark Lord
was exiled, the alliance between the Allied peoples continued.
Since then people, gifted people (people with "abilities" including magicians) and
the four elven tribes (high, dark, night and half elves) in peace with one another.

Mainly people and half-elves lived in Schayeen, who were already on the vast expanse
Streets romped about.
But everything in one house seemed to be asleep.

Someone knocked hard on the bedroom door: "Sylphie! Sylphie wake up! It's time for herSchool! "" Yes yes is good dad! "was the only answer Shinta got, but he gave himself up with it
satisfied.
In the room, someone slowly turned on their side of the bed and then carefully stood up
and going to the wall mirror that was practically across the street from the bed.
Sylphie looked at herself in the mirror. Sylphie was a young, pretty girl with long,
black hair. She wasn't very big in contrast to others, but she was one nonetheless
impressive figure, slim with a feminine shape, of which she was even a little proud.
She pushed the thick, black strands from her face and said to her reflection: "
Well, what do we have there, a ghost early in the morning? ", she grinned slightly and opened the door briefly
on her closet to get dressed.

A few minutes later, Sylphie was walking down the hall to the dining room. She had a
Violet top with the lettering "Angel" and dark blue trousers on. Sylphieopened the door to the dining room, where there were already two people. On the one hand there was Shinta
Sylphie's dad. Shinta was a little older but still in good shape. He was bald
and a grayish beard.
Then there was Jiba, Sylphie's little brother. Particularly noticeable about Jiba were the long,
pointed ears protruding from under the blond hair. He got that from his mother
Inherited Sylvanas. She was a high elf, but she died when he was born, you could
still save.

"You probably overslept again.", Jiba grinned, whereupon he got an evil look from Sylphie
caught. "I'll go then," said Sylphie to her father, kissed him on the cheek and
hurried away.
As she stepped out of the house she heard a voice: "Hello Sylphie, you're late again."
- "Ah good morning, Mrs. Londes, yes I overslept again", replied Sylphie and ran
further.

Sylphie was pretty good on foot. Since her mother was an elf, she had some traitsinherited handsome and majestic creatures. She had better senses than "thoroughbred people"
and could move faster and more skillfully than she could. However, through her father, she had one
human appearance.

As soon as Sylphie had stepped on the threshold of the school building in the middle of Schayeen, the doorbell also rang
already the bell. Sylphie went into her classroom and took her place. "Just
in time, "said a girl next to her. It was Natalia, Sylphie's best friend. -" Yes, I would have
almost ... ", she was interrupted by the teacher who just entered the room." Hello my
"He stood behind his desk," I would like to tell you that we did it right away
have a new classmate, come in! ".
Everyone's eyes were on the open door when a slim figure stepped through. It was
a boy, the same age as Sylphie and the others. He had red hair like a lion's mane
grew up on his shoulders.The boy stood in front of the class, he had his eyes
closed. “Pupils,” the teacher began, “may I introduce you to that
Majoh ... uh excuse me, what was your last name again? "-" Majoh, just Majoh. "said
a deep voice. The boy raised his head and opened his eyes. Everyone in the room stopped
breathed and stared into two glowing, fiery red eyes. A cold chill ran down Sylphie
her back, she had never seen eyes like this before.

"Well, please take a seat there," said the teacher and pointed to a seat right next to it
Sylphie. The boy sat down and the class began.
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The bell rang and the students left their classrooms. It was time for the students after
Going home, school was over.
Sylphie and Natalia would go down the last flight of stairs together and step out of the school building.
"And how do you like the new guy?", Natalia began. - "Well, I don't know.He actually has that
the whole time just sat there, with closed eyes, and only said something to whom the teacher said
what asked. And even then, he usually only gave one word in response. " - "But you
I have to admit, he's very cute. "-" You know I don't talk about that, "said
Sylphie with a disparaging tone. "It's okay, don't get stinky ...", Natalia stopped
inside. Both girls looked forward. At the school gate that is the limit to
There were three figures standing in the school area. All three were known to Sylphie. They were together
Pat and Shall, the school rascals, so to speak, they went to the same class as Sylphie. The third in
of the group was Majoh. However, it didn't seem like the three of them would become friends.

Shall: "You think you're special huh! But just for information, you're not!"
shouted the tall elf.
"Yes, that's exactly what you're not!", Pat the somewhat smaller person repeated.At the same time he pushed
Majoh with his right arm. The two ruffians were a lot bigger and through
the strength in Pat's arm, Majoh took a step backwards.
"Pfffff ..." was the only thing Majoh uttered, he didn't even brace his hands
to take from the sacks of his beige pants.
Pat: "What you dare. You probably don't take us seriously!" at the same time brought Pat to a stroke
out. But suddenly the boy with the red mane opened his eyes. Sylphie ran again
watched everything from a safe distance, a chill down my spine. Also Pat
This sight did not seem to have occurred to him he flinched briefly, but what was wrong with it
prevented his fist from whipping forward. But strangely enough, it only hit the void. Majoh
had disapeared. Instead, Pat saw Sylphie, who was staring at the sky. He, too
just wanted to look up when a tremendous force tore him to the ground.Majoh was up in the air
jumped and dropped onto Pat with full weight. "You little ...!" Shall yelled
and wanted to kick Majoh, but he was faster. Made at a tremendous rate
he took two steps in Shall's direction and rammed his open hand deep into his stomach. Shall
grimaced, he felt as if the boy's hand was piercing him. And in addition
it almost came, but the redhead paused. - "Attention, behind you!", Heard
you can see Sylphie's voice in the background. Majoh looked back and saw Pat who was meanwhile
had picked up again. He started another punch. Majoh let go of Shall, the
Fell unconscious to the ground like a sack of potatoes, grabbed the hand that was rushing towards him, turned
and started to throw a shoulder. Pat was torn from his legs. His flight was
accompanied by a loud crack and a sharp pain. Pat crashed to the groundand held his arm. "You dared," he heard and looked up. He saw Majoh who had
his eyes wide open. Two glowing red eyes stared at Pat as if they could
burn. “Now you will pay!” Majoh raised his right hand as if showing a lance his
Fingertips on Pat's face. The hand darted down.
"Stop, stop now !!!" boomed a voice. Majoh stopped moving. It was the
Headmaster. Natalie had notified him immediately when she and Sylphie witnessed the event
were.
The school principal stops in front of Majoh and the two students lying on the ground and straightened out
on. He was a magnificent sight. A tall high elf with long hair and glasses.
He was dressed in a red robe that reached down to the floor.

He looked at Majoh. This had closed his eyes again and was doing the dust off
to paint his yellow shirt. The principal gave the order to a teacher who accompanied himto look after the two students. "Shall is unconscious but has no major injuries. And
It seems that Pat's arm is broken. "
The director snapped at Majoh: "What made you do something like that. Are you from
Demon possessed. "

"Not quite," was the reply the director received. At the same time, Majoh opened his eyes again.
And again they glowed red like fire.
The headmaster started: "Mytanos."