In a fine winter morning an old man was sitting beside a lake with a mind full of questions. In his mind he asked himself "who is that woman? How did she end up here? And what is that strong and terrifying presence that radiates from within her?" His minds only full of questions and doughts, he wandered aimlessly while he starred into the water of in lake. As he was getting up after sometime he herd a cry comming from his old cottage , he rushed back in a hurry. He sung open the front door and entered Umma's room. There he stood like he had become frozen and paralized as if he had just seen a monster.
Umma was holding her child in her arms, she noticed the old man standing completely still for sometime with a terrified face. she asked"what's the matter old man kijin?" This is no human child, the old man then replied in a terrified voice. Umma was in shock she said in a supprised manner "but look this child is normal, he doesn't have horns ir a tail, nor is he any different from other human children." Kijin replied with a terrified expression in his face. This child has enough magicules to wipe out entire army of a nation or a nation itself, his aura is more demonic than any other demons out there. He than added, he is a threat to the world, his magicules are on par with lord Yazzan himself and has a similar aura to him. Well Yazzan is his father, Umma replied. Kijin left the room and shut the door to Umma's room.
kijin again went to the lake shore and thought "that child has similar aura to yazzan and his abilities could be polished to surpass yazzan, if that is the case I can finally have my revenge." He returned back home in the evening, Umma had set the dinner ready. Kijin sat down and took a plate and started eating.
As they were eating he asked Umma what was she going to name her child. Umma sat speechless. Kijin said "how about I name this child? his will be called serild from today. Just like one of the two legendary swords of god." Ummamma was fine with the name and settled with it.
A few years passed Serid was about five years at the time. Umma as promised left the child with kijin and went somewhere far away back into the forest. Seeing his mother leave Serid cried for days and nights. A week after, Kijin took the child to a mountain unknown even to the maps. It was a months' journey and also Serid's first journey. In the mountains serid was trained days and nights with a little to no rest. He was taught to survive alone in any situations and was taught to slash or kill without any hegetation. He was made to eat poisonous fruits and food, all in the name of improving his immunity.and so went on for years and years.
umm......... its chapter 3 this time and there might be even more errors in it because i didn't get the time to check it properly due to my board exam, which is going on right now.
but hope you enjoy this ignoring the poor grammar and spellings
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