Not many know of the various realms that exist within the multitude of the universe. There are millions of realms where there are different species who thrive, and those who do not, different time frequencies, and different ways of life. However, there are only three distinct realms of which are known to those outside of the Normal realm. The first and most prominent realm is the Abandoned realm, a dimension created by the Creator of the universe for beings with unique abilities and energies. Originally, both the Normal and Abandoned lived in harmony. Until, the Normal purposefully killed an Abandoned child. Although the Abandoned had done nothing to wrong the Normal, they were exiled from their home out of fear. The Normal's apprehension of the Abandoned's power ultimately changed their fates. Out of pity, the Creator of the cosmos used her power to form a realm outside of the control of the Time realm: the second realm. The Time realm's control is used to manipulate the fate of the Creator's people. The Time Gods existed before the Normal, the Abandoned, and the Creator; they gave life to the Creator and blessed her with power beyond theirs. However, they were wrong to give her life, the older she grows the more unstoppable she becomes. The Time Realm itself is a realm only for time users, those cursed with the gift of time manipulation are given the option to choose power, or their own fate. Many choose their own fate, but only a select few choose power. The third realm is the Death realm, typically it is used for the sole purpose of punishment and well, death. No one can escape the Death realm, not even the Creator of the cosmos herself. Similar to the act of the Creators creation of the Abandoned realm, the Gods of Time created the Death realm to trap her when she least expected it. Despite the risk of them possibly being trapped as well.
Deep within the Abandoned realm, a school dwells for those who seek power; an Academy for the Abandoned and only the Abandoned. Its curriculum provides a wide variety of lessons that are meant to strengthen an Abandoned’s ability. The Academy’s students are categorized into five distinct classes, which are based on the general characteristics of a student's gift. The first is Animo; the Telepathic class, students blessed with the gift of the mind are placed in the class. Students who tend to the life on Earth are placed within the Vita class. Those who control various forms of time are placed in the Tempus class. Powerful students who manipulate various forms of energy are placed in the Imperium class. As for the last class, Viribus, students who possess strength beyond comprehension are placed in this class. Each student is ranked within these categories. Students who are ranked as First in their class are given dominion over the lower ranks. Agatha, the Headmistress, founded the Academy thousands of years ago alongside her companion, Iria, Goddess of Spite. However, instead of ruling the school beside Agatha, Iria ranks as First in the Animo class. Her reasons remain unknown.
The smell of freshly burnt flesh filled the air as a plume of black smoke slowly turned white. Half asleep students slowly gathered around the pile of burning rubble. Late in the night, the Imperium dormitory had been burned to the ground. Despite there being a few fire users in the Imperium class, only one could have caused such a great ordeal. Yet, she emerged from the pile of rubble with a menacing scowl. Soot covered her body from head to toe. Her clothes had been completely burned away. A deadly heat settled over the students as the girl crawled out of the rubble. Slowly, the students began to fall like flies when the heat became unbearable for them.
"Amaris." A girl with long, wavy, black hair and hazel, almond shaped, eyes sternly spoke as she approached the scene of absolute horror.
A little over a hundred burnt bodies were buried under a pile of black ash and rubble, the scent made some students vomit upon smelling it.
The girl covered in soot looked at the girl with a stoic expression, "Iria, I do not have time for your pestering. I have a certain unrelenting being to kill." Amaris calmly spoke while wiping away the soot with a wet towel she took from one of the students.
Iria rolled her eyes, placing a hand on her hip, "Do not tell me you intend to kill Agatha, again." She said while pinching the bridge of her nose with her other hand.
"I very well intend to kill that heinous wench of a woman." Amaris grumbled while wiping down her arms.593Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfhryIc3c7E
Iria snapped her fingers, clearing the rubble in an instant, "You are no match for her." She bluntly told her.593Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMNOwxpnaiV
"All but the first and I died in that fire." Amaris stated as she wringed the towel out after having dipped it in a bucket of blackened water.593Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqIk2e56f7G
"What are you implying? She attempted to kill you in cold blood?" Iria scoffed at the very thought of Agatha doing such a heinous act.593Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9MbommNsBr
Amaris hummed, "Yes, very much so. I knew you had a good head on those lopsided shoulders of yours." She chuckled when she felt Iria's eyes burn holes in the back of her head.593Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzWBDjE91cf
"Are you certain you are not to blame for this? You are the only one capable of creating such a massive, yet destructive, fire." Iria scowled at her with beads of sweat slowly forming on her forehead.593Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ41CqALdusz
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All the students who had gathered around the fallen Imperium dormitory were now unconscious and lying on the ground. What happened to them had now been affecting Iria, who began to struggle with her breathing.593Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8j3TGSRiVd
"As much as you flatter me, I would never do such a thing without reason." Amaris turned to face her with half her body cleaned of soot.
Iria immediately looked away when she noticed she had no clothes, "Please, this is highly inappropriate of you." She uncomfortably muttered to herself.593Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7Vw07OnWB0
Amaris looked down at herself and smirked, "Have you never seen another woman in the nude before, oh Goddess of Spite?" She chuckled.593Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjZxVQQaRi6
"Silence!" Iria boomed, her face turned ten shades of red.593Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKaIBJGlL2b
Amaris threw the towel over her shoulder and confidently placed her hands above her hips, "You may want to leave, the longer you remain in my heat, the sooner you will perish." She sang as she continued to clean her body of the soot.593Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEnTv96QeGb
Iria scowled at her before turning on her heel to leave, but she collapsed under the intensity of Amaris' heat. Amaris looked at her with a blank expression, she let out an annoyed groan. Nonetheless, a thin ring of golden fire slowly moved over her body. Clothes appeared as she walked towards Iria's unconscious body. 593Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ750ztzvryC
"You are always watching, little bird. Shall I catch you and lock you in a cage? Perhaps, I shall feed you to the beasts instead." Amaris spoke to the presence hiding in the density of the forest before releasing the students and Iria from her deadly heat.
The presence quickly disappeared when it felt Amaris' murderous intent. No one has been able to defeat Amaris in sparring, intellect, and over all power. Even though she has the potential to be ranked as First in her class. Her only desire during her time in the Abandoned realm is to fulfill the fate she had been born for. If any dared to fail her, she would not hesitate to kill them.593Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwLxdqx03e4
