Kapitel 1: DRAVEN
Draven had always been a writer. He spent his entire life weaving stories that could take readers to a different world. He had never been someone who believed in the supernatural, but he had always believed that his words held a certain kind of magic.
But that magic had taken a toll on him. He had pushed himself to the limit, trying to finish his latest book before its deadline, and it had killed him. He had died due to exhaustion, leaving his book unfinished.
Or so he thought.
Draven opened his eyes and found himself lying on a soft bed. He blinked a few times, trying to adjust to the bright light above him. He remembered falling asleep at his desk while writing his novel, but this place was nothing like his room. It was an unfamiliar space, but something felt oddly familiar about it.
Suddenly, his memories came flooding back. He remembered dying due to exhaustion and then reincarnating into his own novel as an unnamed character "Draven". He rubbed his eyes and sat up, trying to get a grip on his new reality.
He had been writing the novel for years, pouring his heart and soul into it until he eventually passed away from exhaustion. And now, somehow, he was back in that world as one of its residents.
Draven's parents, both saviours themselves, were incredibly supportive of his decision to attend Saviours Academy. They had both graduated from the academy themselves and knew firsthand how important it was for their son to receive the best education possible. As he was getting ready to leave for the academy, his parents gave him a heartfelt sendoff.
"I know you'll do great things, Draven," his mother said, tears welling up in her eyes. "Just remember to always be kind and compassionate to those around you."
Draven nodded, feeling a lump form in his throat. He had always been close to his mother and her words of encouragement meant the world to him.
His father, a stoic man with a kind heart, clapped him on the back. "Don't forget to study hard, son. You have a lot to live up to, being the child of two saviours."
Draven nodded again, feeling the weight of his parents' expectations on his shoulders. He knew that he had a lot to prove, but he was determined to make them proud.
As he left his parent's home and made his way towards Saviours Academy, Draven couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement mixed with apprehension. He was eager to start this new chapter of his life, but he was also nervous about the challenges that lay ahead. Would he be able to succeed in a world where cultivation was the norm and people had the power to move mountains with a single punch?
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Draven took a deep breath as he approached the gates of Saviours Academy. The massive walls loomed over him, stretching up to the sky like they were trying to touch the heavens. He felt small and insignificant next to them like he was nothing but a speck of dust in this grand institution.
As he passed through the gates, he felt a sudden surge of energy coursing through his veins. It was like the academy itself was infusing him with power, making him stronger and more confident with every step he took.
The academy was even more impressive on the inside. The buildings were made of polished stone, with arches and columns that spoke of an era long gone. Statues of legendary saviours dotted the campus, their faces etched with a stern determination that Draven found both intimidating and inspiring.
He walked towards the main building, where the entrance exam results were being displayed. He had barely passed the exam, but he was determined to make the most of this opportunity. He knew that he wasn't the strongest or the smartest student in the academy, but he was resourceful and he had a talent for strategy. He hoped that would be enough to help him succeed in this new world.
As he walked through the academy, Draven saw Lucien, who had been the talk of the academy. Lucien was a celebrity of sorts, having topped the entrance exam. Draven was not sure if he wanted to approach him, but he couldn't resist the urge to introduce himself.
"Hey, Lucien," Draven said, walking up to him. "I'm Draven, a new student. I'm in your class."
Lucien turned around, eyeing Draven suspiciously. "I haven't heard of you," he said, sizing Draven up. "You must have barely passed."
Draven was taken aback by the coldness in Lucien's voice. He realized then that he had a long way to go before he could gain the respect of his classmates.
Magnus, on the other hand, was more open to Draven's introduction. "I'm Magnus," he said, extending his hand.
Draven shook his hand, grateful for the gesture. "Nice to meet you, Magnus."
As they were talking, Seraphina walked over to Lucien, smiling. Draven watched as Lucien's face lit up at the sight of her. He couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy. He knew that he should not be envious of someone he just met, but it was hard not to feel that way.
As they made their way to their homeroom, Draven noticed a few other students, including Freya, Axl, Lyra, and a few others. He was impressed by the diverse group of students that had been admitted to the academy.
When they reached their classroom, Draven saw a man standing at the front of the room, arms crossed over his chest. He was tall, muscular, and had a stern look on his face. Draven recognized him immediately as Zephyrus, the overpowered teacher who was famous for his skills and for his aloof personality.
As they took their seats, Zephyrus addressed the class. "Welcome to the Saviours Academy," he said, his voice booming. "I am Zephyrus, your homeroom teacher. I expect nothing but the best from each and every one of you. Remember, you are here to learn, to train, and to become the strongest savours this world has ever seen. Failure is not an option."
Draven felt a chill run down his spine as he listened to Zephyrus's words. He knew that the road ahead would be tough, but he was determined to prove himself. He looked around the room, taking note of his classmates, and felt a sense of excitement. He couldn't wait to see what the future held for him at the Saviours Academy.
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