User blog:Dragonsoul1197/Clocktower - A GGaD Backstory - By Time!

So yeah, I'm now going to post Clocktower Chapters here now! And I'm also going to repost the other chapters that I created.

Chapter 1
“Happy Birthday! Amadeus!” said his uncle, Sol who slapped him on his back. There was lots of cheering and clapping around him. All from his large family. He smiled. His entire family lived in the large house he was currently in, and everyone still had a comfortable amount of space, maybe a bit more.

His family was a special one, not that they were large or anything like that. But that they were all mages, spellcasters. Or at least destined to become one.

There was a widespread amount of things that his family could do, enchant, heal, make illusion, party tricks, battle spells, anything. Magic was a true wonder.

However. Amadeus wasn’t a normal mage… he seemed so adept and masterful with magic, that he was able to master or, gain enough knowledge to be respectful in it, many, many magic types.

But… there was only one type of magic that Amadeus was truly specialized in. Time magic.

A high classed magic, for only the most powerful of mages. The ability to bend time to his will. But he didn’t just stop there. He was able to convert and concentrate his time magic into powerful attack beams, the first in that field.

And all of this was done before his 18th birthday. Which was today, of course.

“You're finally going to be able to go out on missions now with everybody since you’re FINALLY 18,” says Ryoo, Amadeus’s older cousin. She grins, while her twin brother, Ignas said, “Too bad you don’t have a twin to share your birthday with. Oh well.” Ignas wasn’t very happy about Amadeus. It was probably jealous of how talented he was. On the other hand, Ryoo was most likely very happy for her younger cousin. But Ignas was right, twins were common in the family. It felt kinda lonely that he had to spend a birthday by himself. But he didn’t know of sibling quarrels, so maybe he had an advantage being without a twin.

Ryoo also pointed something out. That he was finally old enough to go on missions with them. It’s the rules in his family that on anyone’s 18th birthday, they are allowed to head out with the other family members for tasks they were paid to do, ranging from simple and fun, to complex and deadly.

Amadeus looks at his mother, Fauve, and his father, Olgierd. They were just simply smiling, proud of their son.