The Snow Sacred

Part 1: Silent Blow

 

Wads of cold white cotton are falling from the sky, this is the holy city of the witches \(mage\) that stands alone, not in the territory of the sorcerer's council, Silent Blow .Talented witches from various clans learned at least the magic basics for their talent development in a tower called Yell in the city, more precisely like a sorcerer school that had dormitories.

Yell was built by the magic councils of 8 types of flow 1200 years ago.Respectedly the witch council is downhill giving up the position on the more powerful witches, the, they highly respected the others because the witch council was the one chosen from the strongest in its flow . Almost everyone of the clan wanted the council position to be recognized the strongest, lived luxuriously, and respected.

Every candidate has the right to challenge the board

flow, if he wins he will be the next council and if he loses he must confine himself in the residence where he came from and not entitled to receive training facilities anymore.

 

What if no one challenges the council until it turns 200? the council will be given the right to choose a successor candidate to secure his position, and during this time the council continues to maintain his position by determining the candidate from his family's origin. When the council has offspring he will choose his son to be the next candidate, so far not many councils can have children.It is called the fate of the council.

 

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(Yell Hall)

a little girl was sitting in the middle of a hall that looked rowdy, receiving throws and insults from people around her.

"look at him the useless shabby"

"disgraceful"

"fool, look at you"

"trash"

"he doesn't deserve to be here"

"Enough!!" an old man was silent, he was standing on the podium looking at the silver-haired girl.

"Luna.., Yell's tower is no longer able to guide you, you have no magic, you don't deserve it here.Since the last 5 years your parents sent you here,and since the war with Mollitus (the dark wizard clan), I've given you enough opportunities, but you've made no progress"

"Enough! , before the magic council knew of this failure I ordered you to become a slave in the Yell tower, not to be allowed to receive any more learning facilities here, and again do not call me grandfather, do not call me grandfather,take this as punishment for your incompetence"

"k. ka. geezer" his voice trembled, sobbing, not believing the words of the old man whom he called his grandfather.

"Dissolve everything!!"

The whole hall died leaving the girl sitting there crying, no one heard her anxiety.

Maybe this is my destiny, Luna Ver. My mother Risa Jie , daughter of Monsu Jie my grandfather who became the head of the Yell Tower, my mother a talented witch, she has a magic army named Belt one of the ranks of the special forces of Yell tower protector. My father Rei Ver, the witch general directly elected by the water magic board, my father has no family background.

I once had a younger sister at a very young age, precisely when we were born.I heard from the , my sister was adopted by the council because she had special magic abilities, she said,because she was adopted from birth I never saw her.

However, my mother's father died on the battlefield 5 years ago, making me feel like I was living with my grandfather in the Yell Tower.

Surprisingly, I'm 12 years old but still can't see my magic, don't I have magic? My parents were talented people.

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Luna walked down the hallway of the old dormitory towards her new room, seen in the corner of the hallway a beam of light in a room ,it turns out that the firefly is in a place made of glass and hung.

"are you interested in the firefly" the boy's voice rebuked Luna's admiration

"whoareyou? "asked Luna

"I'm Zuzu, I'm the janitor of Yell's tower" he replied casually

Luna looked fixedly at the young boy in front of her, silvery blue hair along the neck with matching eye color, however. she wore a shabby shirt and called herself a janitor?

Seriate....