• Prologue
    It was a stormy night. I could barely see through the car window. My dad struggled to get through the heavy rain. It was useless. The window wipers were nothing but an annoying repetitive black streak. Suddenly, at the brink of dawn, the rain calmed down. It was over. I put my hand over my chest, relieved that it was finished. My dad turned back, relieved. He got back on the wheel before stopping on a red light. Then, out of the blue, I heard a deafening sound. Someone shot a bullet. It was only a minute later when I noticed that my father was the shooter’s victim. My eyes drowned in tears as I huddled towards my dad. The shooter took my father’s life away. It was truly over.



    11YEARS LATER...






    Chapter 1 Introduction
    Profile: Daisuke Ariai Misaki
    13 years old
    5’5” tall
    110 lbs.
    Black hair

    Description
    Wears layered top of his uniform and his black sweater and wears a white scarf. Has an mp3 with him. 5 years ahead in every university subject. His weapons, two necromancer pistols. Graduate mage and weapon technician. He knows every single element which he puts into his pistol’s projectiles. He can sense his every surrounding. Flexible. Admires symmetry and perfection. Perfectionist.















    I got ready for my classes and looked my best since it was my first day. I ‘m going to attend Academy Royale, a university, starting today. After I left the room, my cousins were waiting for me outside. They were Rinko and Ryo. Then we left for the academy. My cousins left while I walked up the stairs of the university’s front yard. The academy appeared as I walked up. “Hey! Where do you think you’re going?” a student asked me. “Are you the people who are going to show me around?” I replied. “You’re about to be late and you want us to show you around. No way. We’re here to give you a proper punishment, puny!”And they laughed. “I don’t think you would want to fight with me” I said. “Oh, ca you really beat us? Then let’s see. Mochizuki! Let’s give this, this, what’s your name?”
    “Daisuke Ariai Misaki” I said. “Let’s give Misaki some of our welcoming punches” Jiro said again. The bell rang and I was late. “Late? I’m never late. You guys truly don’t want to fight me after I get mad” My cousins came. “Transform!” Rinko-san and Ryo-kun transformed into my auralist pistols. “Still want to fight me?” I grinned. “Whatever there still just little guns. Mochizuki, get him!”

    During a session, Emiko and Tsubaki were studying until they heard a loud noise. “It’s those idiots!” Emiko whispered to Tsubaki. “Renko-hagase. It says in the conduct if there is a fight, one staff member and two people must see what’s going on” Emiko responded. “Very well Tsubaki, Emiko let’s go” Renko-hagase replied.

    “Aqua projectile, execute!” A bullet laminated with water came out and backfired at Jiro, Mochizuki’s friend who gave me the unpleasant introduction. “Ungh! We can’t do anything if we can’t get close to him!” he shouted out. “You want close range? That’s fine with me!” I said as I flipped and kicked him, but unfortunately he defended himself. I sensed Mochizuki behind me. I turned around and pointed one of my auralist pistols at his abdomen. “Soul-wavelength, execute” I whispered. A wave of dark light shot out and went through Mochizuki. “No, Mochizuki!” Jiro yelped. Mochizuki laid there then burst out “It hurts!”
    Rinko-san explained “We’re not just transforming pistols. We can condense Misaki’s soul wavelength and execute it in one projectile” A perfect explanation. “Whatever Misaki we will punish you!” Meanwhile, Emiko, Tsubaki, and Renko-hagase came out. “It looks like the new student is well synchronized with his weapons” Emiko explained. “What are you talking about?” Tsubaki and Renko-hagase both asked. “The new student is a weapon technician, a very small group of people who have partners that transform into a specific weapon. The meister has to be properly synchronized with its weapon and it’s extremely difficult to accomplish this with two weapons. Somehow, he has managed to accomplish the synchronization completely”
    “That’s it! Mochizuki! Fighting combo!” Jiro kneeled and Mochizuki jumped on his back and – they fell. “Darn! What did you do Jiro?” They continued to argue. BAM! “Oops. My hand slipped” I said. “That’s it give us your best puny Misaki!” Jiro said
    “Fine. I will. Rinko! Ryo! Soul Resonance!” A blue light shone around me as my pistols turned into gigantic cannons. “Execution mode complete” I said. “Jiro, this looks dangerous” Mochizuki mumbled. “Whatever. This won’t do a thing to us. Come on! Bring it on! Give it to us!” Jiro screamed. “Stability is balanced. Noise 0.3%.”
    “Wavelength energy condensed. Fire in 5”
    “4”
    “3”
    “2”
    “1” Rinko and Ryo said alternatively.
    “We’re ready Daisuke!” they both said. “Fatal Execution!” A dark wave aimed and shot Jiro and Mochizuki. “It’s over” I whispered and my cannons turned back into pistols. “Execution complete” Jiro and Mochizuki were on the ground conscious regretting their loss. “Well, time for class” I said. “Idiots” Emiko whispered. “They should have never battled a graduate weapon technician who’s a mage as well.”

    Chapter 2 coming soon