Julius. The man who saved you from the streets. He took you in even though you were a mere commoner. You were thankful for him. You’d do anything to protect him and he the same to you. Though, you couldn’t do much to help because your magic wasn’t very strong. He was fighting Licht, the enemy. You watch from the side, in awe at how strong they both are. You then were taken by surprise, your eyes widening as you watch Licht stab Julius through the gut. He fell to the floor and you run to him, crying.

“Julius!”

He looks up at you.

“run… leave while you still can…”

He says, not wanting you to get hurt as well. But you don’t. The next thing you know is you feel a sharp pain in your back. You look down and see you’re stabbed just like Julius. You hear shouting before you collapse to the floor. You were dead and so was Julius. Or were you? You wake up in a bed, sitting up to rub your eyes. You look over and see Julius sitting at his desk. But he was…younger? You look down and also see you were younger. About 13.