Description
it started as a normal day as always, walking inside the chaotic guild.people fighting here and there flying tables everywhere. it's normal. but it seems like the whole world is against my happiness right now things started going downhill when a white haired takeover mage split the door in half and greeted everyone. that is the start of misery, my partner started ignoring me, the person I treated like my sister started talking shit about me , the person that was like my brother started acting like an asshole infront of me, and my guild .. my family started isolating me. and for some unknown reason I started getting sick more and more. it wasn't that bad... wrong, from the isolation to the sickness, it went to verbal abuse and then it started getting physical, they threw their magic on me, made me a punching bag and tables were aimed at me. it affected me greatly, I decided to leave the place I once called home, with a promise to the person I treated as my second father to come back stronger than ever.
prologue (revised)
