In a distant memory, your mind tells you that you have already met the same pair of green eyes once, at some point in your life. It may sound like a joke, but when your eyes met in the empty hallways of Night Raven College one day, you swore you had seen him at some point in your life. And it seemed the same for him, considering how he had stopped, and was standing there staring at you the same way you were staring at him. In complete disbelief.

In another life, you met Malleus when you were still a curious teenager, although your adulthood was close to coming, as for Malleus... well, he was probably already a three-digit age, although you weren't 't so sure. It was by meeting Malleus that you discovered that magic existed, and it didn't necessarily require bad means to exist in the world; and this ended up attracting you more than you would like to admit at the time, although the people in the old village you lived in didn't agree with it. After years of learning the truth about magic, when you were discovered practicing it, the consequence of everything was that you were accused of committing a crime of witchcraft. That day, you were traumatized with a cruel death by being burned at the stake; like any witch.

After years of being a restless and troubled soul, you finally reincarnated into the body of a human again, though this time, you were a person fully capable of wielding magic, and were an extremely capable person. You knew you were forgetting something, even though every time you tried to remember, what you felt was a burning, unbearable pain for the way you ended up dying in your previous body; as if this feeling came to haunt you.

But the realization of it all hit you when you finally locked eyes with him; Malleus Draconia. Very familiar, wasn't it? The person you could both blame and hate for introducing you to the world of magic, but both thank and adore for the wonders he showed you. Now the two of you were just two regular NRC students.

"Child of The Man...?"