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The forsaken realm

Chapter 1
8 years old

William Vangeance, (ウィリアム・ヴァンジャンス)
William was born as the illegitimate child to a noble and viewed as a cursed child due to him being born with a scar that covers half of his face. He is forced to grow up in the Forsaken Realm of the Clover Kingdom, where he is feared by those around him due to his appearance. William tried not to let others around bother him, but deep inside it kills him.
He never got to play with other kids because their parents told them to stay away from William, or they'd get cursed like him.
One day William was climbing a tree and found and injured baby bird, he held it in his hand's. Felling bad, he held the bird but kids walked up to the tree he was in.

"Look it's the cursed kid!!"  They yelled. William wanted noting to do with them knowing they had no plans on helping with the bird.

"Please leave me alone." William begged but the kids started throwing rocks at William, and not little pebbles, rock. One hit William in his face causing him to fall backwards out of the tree. The kids kicked him in his stomach tell he started to get up, they ran in fear that he was going to curse them. William turned to find the bird behind him, he began to cry when he realized that those horrible kids had just now been the cause of little birds death.

His whole life his always felt like there's been someone inside him he has to protect, but how is his suppose to protect this mystery thing inside him if he couldn't even protect this bird? He back to house and laid on his hard bed thinking about what it would be like if he wasn't born cursed. If he was normal, and loved. Not feared, and cursed. He thought about this every night, wondering what his mother was like, what his father was like. Clearly he wasn't nice or he wouldn't be living in the forsaken realm.

"Just till I'm 15, then I can leave this hell hole." William told himself this every night before he went to bed. By morning he would get up and wash his face hoping his scar would wash away. But it never did, no matter how hard he tired. He went out to the field and did his daily chores. A women came up to him, she asked to help William with his chores. William let her because he had so much he had to do, after they finished the women left and said she'd love to meet up with him again. William headed home, mail was left at his house, a letter from his father.
"What does he want?"
The letter read 'My son, my heir died, so I request you to come live here back in the Noble Realm. -Your Father"

William headed for the Noble Realm, scare of how people there were going to treat him. He made it to the house and knocked on the door, his father answered the door.

"William, my gosh or just as horrid looking as you were when as a baby."

"Oh, um...I'm sorry, where is my room?"

"This way your mother will show you."

William show the women who was his new mother, but she seemed creeped out looking at the boy.

"What is that honey?"

"This is my son."

"This thing."

The women lifted her hand and smacked William across his face, hitting so hard William fell to the floor.

"Make sure you keep this thing in it's room."

"I plan on it, I will lock the door when he gets in there."

The women pushed William with her shoe to get him to move not giving him a chance to stand, she practically kicked him to his room. After William made his way to his room the door was slammed behind him and locked. He walked over to the window and saw a dying tree. He climbed out the window and used some magic to heal the tree, reviving it back to life.

After three months everyday the same, he would go out for breakfast his mother would hit him the servants would run, all but one who would make him food to eat, his name was Ryoto which meant dragon. Every night he would sneak out his window and use his magic on the tree to grow it a little more each time.

He was climbing back up one night when his foot slipped and he fell to the ground. Ryoto came out and helped him back up to his room, with out waking the master and miss's.

"There all better."

"Thank you Ryoto."

"Is there anything else you need?"

"Could you tell me a story?"

"How about a tell you about legends of dragons."

"That sounds nice."

Ryoto loved to tell the stories of dragons, he always made it sound like he was there, which made the stories so realistic, he spoke about there human forms and how they wear a headband with a diamond placed in the center of there foreheads. When he walked away William realized Ryoto also had a headband just like the one he described, but he must have made it because he like dragons so much, because they all died during the elf vs dragon battled that lasted two whole week 500 years ago.

As William fell asleep he realized tomorrow was his 9th birthday.

End of Chapter 1

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