Creative Writing: The Names Pyro Drastica

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The names Pyro, Pyro Drastica. I'm a hotheaded 15-year old who lives in the magical land of Mongolia and life is pretty normal for me. Except for the fact, my dad's a wizard saint. You see, in Mongolia, there are a variety of wizards and witches that house different powers, my father for one uses a magic called Fire Magic. He tries to tell me that he can see the inner fire within me and that I might also be a Fire wizard but I think that's complete bullshit. I mean, why would I be a wizard and why would I want to? All that fighting dangerous opponents in those life-threatening missions; why would I ever risk my life for other people like tha- “BOOM”

My eyes opened slowly, there was dust and blood everywhere. The gym where I was working out
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After time passed I noticed my power growing significantly, blasting rays of immense fire from my hands, feet, and mouth. I was able to destroy anything in my path, mountains, trees and any hideous beast that dared to show its face to me. I stood on the top of a mountain staring at the distant sun and shouted: “I will avenge you, father!” Turning my face to the shadow I whispered: “No matter the cost.” Revenge in mind I left Mongolia that night and started heading towards Palatul vântului, the palace of …show more content…
As I put on foot on the rickety old bridge that connected the two lands, I heard a loud noise coming from the river. I stepped off and the creature making the noise showed itself. It rose out of the river in a very graceful way, It was a large blue river creature. I stared at the beast for a minute or so waiting for it to strike me but it didn’t move. Well if it wasn’t gonna hit me guess I would have the first move, as I was getting ready to attack the creature it spoke stopping me dead in my tracks. “Foolish Mortal, why are you headed towards your demise?” I stared at it for a minute confused on what it’s saying, as I was about to speak it interrupted me. “Pyro Drastica, son of Ignial you have come here to avenge your father's death haven’t you?” I took a deep breath and replied: “Yes I have and I have no problem in killing you if you intend to stop me from achieving my goal!” It became dead silent, you could feel the suspense in the air. The creature finally replied by shaking his head. “No I am not here to stop you but I do want to help you on your quest.” I stared at him with a face of confusion, he turned his head towards the direction of the palace and quietly said: “I can sense the danger lurking up there, I will make sure you make it to the palace in one piece.” I smiled, “What are we waiting for then?” I said as I charged

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