You were born into a world where everyone gets their magic. There’s ice, water, fire, earth, light, and dark magic. Dark magic is the rarest type of magic, and rarely anyone gets it.

You lived in an orphanage with other kids. You have dark magic, but no one knows that.

You were drawing at a table, when you saw a man walk in, he was well dressed.

“Hello, I’d like to adopt a child with strong magic.” The man said to the front desk lady.