Chapter-3 The First Magic

{Third Person Narration}

The room in which Ishaan and Grisa were present was wrecked, the room which was supposed to block magic power was destroyed with magic power of a single man, Drazen the one known as King of Dragons.

“Are you feeling well now?”—Grisa

“Yes, kind of.”—Ishaan

“Now, listen to me carefully, as you have already witnessed some unnatural phenomenon, so it would be enough to make you believe on me.”—Grisa

“I’m more than convinced already, so don’t worry.”—Ishaan.

“Weather, you say or not to worry about you, I’m worried about you, you are unable to control your magic powers at all and at top of it you have enormous amount of energy within you, till the point you are in this room, your powers will be suppressed but as soon as you get outside, they will again go wild.”—Grisa

“Tell me, is this power which you are talking about is same as that man, who wrecked this all up.”—Ishaan

“Yes, it is the same.”—Grisa

“Then, how is it possible that it is blocking mine but couldn’t stop his powers.”—

Ishaan

“It is controlling your powers and even mine, but if you talk about Lord Drazen, his power is way too much for anything to absorb it, this room is made of stones called lacramia which absorb ones magic power, but they have their own limits, limits greater than power we possess but lower than what lord Drazen have, this shows the difference between us and him.”—Grisa

“So, he is that far apart huh”—Ishaan

He recalled the memories of just moments ago when Drazen little power charge up resulted in destruction of the room, it was not completely destroyed though the damage which happened was unbelievable, and a man even without touching a thing destroyed all.

“Just upon hearing the name ‘Dragneel’ he lost his control, is this word some sort of taboo.” Ishaan thought.

“If you are feeling better than before, we could try to teach you how to control your powers.”—Grisa

“Yes, sitting here won’t do me any good.”—Ishaan

He moved away from the bed and proceeded towards the exit of the room, but the trauma from before came back, he started to fear, what will happen if he leaves the room and again lose control over his powers, will he be saved again, with Drazen not present around who will save him from himself.

He stopped at the exit, he placed his hand on the frame of the door and started to think about all the possibilities which can happen to him, he can either go berserk, or can get out unaffected.

“If you are going to only think and don’t do anything it won’t take you anywhere” Grisa placed her soft hand on Ishaan’s shoulder and motivated him “don’t worry, just keep in mind, you need to collect it all inside of you, just imagine that something is trying to flow out of you something invisible but tangible you need to keep that within you.”—Grisa

“It sounds pretty darn hard, wonder how hard it is going to be exactly.”—Ishaan

Ishaan finally stepped out of the room, a strange power started to arouse within him, he was feeling the tension in his muscles increasing, and a red aura was enveloping him, something supernatural was happening to his body, his body heat was increasing, he was sweating like crazy.

“What is this, it feels like this power within me is going to crush me, my muscles they are tearing apart, this amount of power is within me, don’t joke around, this power can kill me thousands of time around.” Ishaan was surprised by the fact that the power he was felling now was his own, the power inside him was magnificent.

His eyes were wide open with amazement for a moment he forgot about the pain but it returned back, his body was soaked in sweat.

“So somehow you are managing to control it”—Grisa

“Don’t look down on me, this is nothing.”—Ishaan

“You may try to sound tough, but your face is clearly showing that you are struggling.”—Grisa

Every step was a struggle for lifetime for Ishaan, his incontrollable power was not contained within him, it was trying to burst out of his body, but slowly he tried to walk out of the place he was present to the place where some peace could be found.

Grisa was moving ahead of him, enlightening his path, she could not take her eyes of Ishaan, because even of a moment mistake and something drastic could have happened to Ishaan, fragile and weak body, worst case he could even die.

As soon as both of them walked of the door the complete environment changed, the place in which they entered was much more brighter and merrier, there were actually some people present in the big dining hall, which was present at the opposite side of the door, the place was huge, so big that it could even accommodate thousands of people in it, in addition to provide them with proper sitting place, the place had a kitchen as well as a serving counter was present here.

“If you want to eat something? We can spend some time and drop by here.”—Grisa

“Don’t think so, I feel hunger but this pain won’t let me take even a single bite of food.”—Ishaan

“Guess you are right, on a second thought it is even dangerous to keep you around others, your power will definitely cause harm to them.”—Grisa

“Am I that strong or anything.” –Ishaan

“I have to admit it but your power is one of the highest among all the Pyronites present here.”—Grisa

“One of the highest huh, then who is the one with the highest power.”—Ishaan

“You catch up pretty fast, his name is Lloyd Vista, he is a German man around 21

year old he is the Pyronite with maximum amount of power, and without a question he is no match for Master Drazen.”—Grisa

‘Thought so, there is no way that an even a super rookie, the strongest amongst all could be a match for a man as strong as him, I even doubt that all pyronites combined would be enough to defeat that single man, but I need to catchup to him.’

The thoughts blundered Ishaan’s thought, he was just walking straight, behind Grisa without even realizing when he came out of the hall and entered a beautiful garden present outside the vicinity, the sun was shining brightly over his head, blinding his eyes.

“This is the place where we will teach you how to control your powers” –Grisa

“Hmm… a beautiful garden, shining sun, fresh air and you want me to destroy this entire place quite cruel you are.”—Ishaan

“Don’t say words like that she will teach you how to control your magic and nothing like before will happen.”—Grisa

“Who is she?” –Ishaan

“My elder sister Grisana, she is a great teacher when it comes to magic.”—Grisa

“Where is she?”—Ishaan

Grisa started to search for her elder sister while murmuring “She should be around somewhere?” she looked all around in her search and after few seconds she pointed her figure in the forward direction.

Ishaan looked in the direction where she was pointing and found a very beautiful women running towards them, he could not see the features that properly but he can tell that much that she is a beautiful blond women with a curvy body.

Her measurements were impressive, she had a naughty from which it was nearly impossible to take their eyes off, once you look at her you just keep on staring at her as long as she disappears.

“Sorry, I’m late” Grisana elder sister of grisa apologize for her late arrival, while she took heavy breaths, she isn’t someone athletic that’s the reason running just a little distance made her tired to the extinct where it was getting even hard for her to speak.

She placed her arm on her chest and took a deep breath which made her boobs inflate, they were so big that Ishaan unknowingly was staring at them like a perv, he couldn’t take his eyes from her chest at all, he was imagining their size, shape softness and many more wonderful things which could be done by those beautiful pair of jugs.

“Don’t worry about delay.”—Grisa

“So, he is the boy I need to take care off.”—Grisana

“Yes, sister.”—Grisa

“It’s nice to meet you, really.” Grisana moves her hand towards Ishaan, who is still immersed in his thoughts about Grisana boobs.

“Ohh… it’s nice to meet you too.” Ishaan suddenly realize in which condition he is and gives a delayed response to Grisana, both of them shook their hands.

“You definitely needs a major help, you are indeed a terrifying one.” –Grisana

Grisana words made Ishaan face turned pale, he couldn’t understand at all what she meant by this, he had an expression of confusion on his face.

“So, you noticed it as well, that beast rising within himself.”—Grisa

“No, I cannot see inner self of people like you can my sister, what I can see is the resemblance of him to someone really terrifying.” –Grisana

“Who, to whom do I resemble, tell me, is it Dragneel?” Ishaan asks in a worried voice.

“No, someone even worse, I don’t know how you resemble but it almost feel like you are identical to that person who rules over the flames and Grisa don’t use such words so casually my sister.” –Grisana

“Who is this someone even worse?”—Ishaan

“Don’t worry about that, I told that he is even worse because he is still alive and walking somewhere on this land, while Dragneel is long dead, more than 50 years have passed since he last walked on these grounds.”—Grisana

“Don’t dodge the question and tell me” –Ishaan

“I’m not dodging the question, it’s just that you cannot understand it yet, you can’t even define the persons who actually rule this little world of ours.”—Grisana

“I think I will be going now, leaving him too you, sister.”—Grisa

“Where are you going, we both met after such a long time?”—Grisana

“I’m going back to Lord Drazen, I’m her personal assistant, he was quite sad about me staying here.”—Grisa

“Well, you need to go then, he is not a good person when he is angry about anything.”—Grisana

“So, now I will take my leave, thank you”—Grisa

Grisa stepped a few steps back and tapped her feet on the ground, when a golden circle emitting bright golden light appeared below her feet, her skin was shining with the color of the light, as she closed her eyes she was looking like a beautiful maiden who just descended from the heavens, and her body and hair made of gold, she was the most beautiful creation of the god thought Ishaan, he was even glad to see a girl as beautiful as her.

“Hey, now just start with your training.”—Grisana

“Ok, but what kind of training would it be.”—Ishaan

“Don’t worry about it, it’s not going to be that hard.”—Grisana

Ishaan training with Grisana proceeds meanwhile, an unexpected guest is supposed to be arrive to meet up with Drazen.

A bright light enveloped the entire room which was supposed to be Drazen’s working place, a beautiful royal mansion like room which was glowing with a beautiful light.

“It’s nice to meet with you again, Lord Drazen” – Azazel

A noble man with a high attire and a royal voice was bowing to Drazen, a personality who is supposed to be of that of a ruler was on his knees giving respects to the fiercest warrior in the realm, the Dragon King Drazen.

Azazel the Arch Angel and leader of fallen angels had come to pay a visit to dragon king.

“Don’t give me such respects, just tell me why are you here, I don’t have all day.”—Drazen

“So, you don’t change at all teacher?”—Azazel

Azazel walks towards Drazen and takes a seat in front of his desk.

“Where are your guards, they don’t seem to be around you?”—Drazen

“They are protecting our out posts, I cannot leave places under me unprotected anymore and ore over I don’t need them, I’m even stronger than all of them combined.”—Azazel

“From what they need to be protected?”—Drazen

“Yes about that…” As Azazel was continuing, suddenly a bright light again appeared in the room, the light so bright that it blinded both Drazen and Azazel.

Slowly and swiftly, the light intensity faded and it took the shape of a beautiful girl, a girl so beautiful that entire heaven envy her beauty, a polished diamond which belongs to the one who is at the highest of the realm.

Grisa walks in the room and her eyes land on the Azazel who was having a conversation with Drazen, as soon as she recognizes Azazel she greets “It’s a pleasure to be in your presence Lord Azazel.”

“It’s a pleasure to meet you as well Guardian of Heavens Grisa.”—Azazel

“Well grisa, I thought you were going to stick with that boy for a little more, what happened bored with him already.”—Drazen

“You shall not worry about the boy Lord Drazen, I have him in right hands, which will craft him properly and make him a great vessel.”—Grisa

“Who are these hands?”—Drazen

“My Elder Sister Grisana.”—Grisa

“But, why did you returned so fast, after creating so much fuss about it, you came back to me within five minutes.”—Drazen

“Milord after conformation from my sister, I left the place and came here to complete my duties, according to what my sister saying, the boy has a striking resemblance to that man who rules over the flames.”—Grisa

“One after another all bad names are popping out, first that old man Dragneel, now this man, tell me Azazel about whom you were going to talk to me about, at present I cannot get anymore pissed.”—Drazen

“I came here and decided to pay you a visit because I wanted to inform you that, three of ours whereabouts were being raided by revolutionary army, the forces were being leaded by none any other than Rayleigh himself.”—Azazel

“Did you just said, Rayleigh, that bastard.” Drazen screamed in anger, his eyes were soaked with lust for blood, his facial expression were dire.

“Yes Rayleigh, Teacher, he raided over three of our research facilities and was successful in destroying all of them, not only he gave our forces a great number of causalities but also he was able to capture all of the Pyronites and other subjects.”—Azazel

“What the… listen Azazel don’t fight him he is not someone who you can take on your own, he is still out of your league, also just keep on shuffling the ones who are ready to fight, six months is enough to grasp over the fighting techniques, we cannot lose them, about rest, I will take care of them, now leave.”—Drazen

After receiving instructions from Drazen, Azazel simply leave the room along with grisa, both of them had noticed the anger in Drazen eyes which they both feared the most in their life, so without any questions and queries they left the room leaving the Drazen all alone.

Drazen the King of Dragons was at his peak, his anger was busting out of him and took a shape of bright golden aura, which made the whole place shake with fear, the walls, the ceiling, the windows and the glasses all were shaking, it was like a

storm was about to come in here.

Screams of dragons roaring were giving this world a warning that their King is angry, they were transferring this message to each and every one.

“Rayleigh, damn you, you have been a sour throne in my path, I will make sure to kill you this time and I will do it with my own two hands, the next time I see you will be the last time I will see you in my life.”