[ WP ] Tell the story of an adventure in a fantasy world has advanced to become an interstellar civilization , using magic , not technology .

`` Hahahaah!'' 
 
 Sernas let out a hearty laugh before spitting out a venomous wad of goo. Behind that laugh hid all the bitterness and anger he bore towards humans, though he still tried to disguise it at the very least. His eyes were criss-crossed with intricate lines of red and blue across a black background, denoting his status as a Yeti. His white fur seemed like a blanket of snow on a fresh winter's day, with no embellishments on it to tarnish its natural beauty. 
 
 `` A duel? Are you serious, Flunky?'' 
 
 There it was. The *whole* reason this farce started, and this guy *still* wants to taunt me for being a human. Sure, we did n't have the greatest magic. We might be underutilising our huge population. But this blithering idiot really does n't get that nobody likes to hear themselves being despised and mocked. 
 
 The spacedock was already buzzing with activity, so it was no surprise a crowd had formed around us. Duels were inherently exciting, even if it was gon na be a one-sided fight. 
 
 I formed three Pools, dividing my Mana evenly between two and with much less for the third. I used the first Pool to reinforce my body and strengthen my muscles. The second I used to form an orb of fire, which I tossed at Sernas preemptively to intimidate him. The third was my main attack, a stream of fire emitted from my clenched fist. His thick fur caught fire, sending him yelping and screaming in agony. 
 
 *Pip pip! * 
 
 The distant sound of whistles jolted me from the glory of victory and brought me back to reality. The panic that painted my crew's faces alerted me to the gravity of the situation, and I increased my pace and ran back to the ship. The faint smell of cooking meat filled the air, coupling with the anguished screams of a tyrant to create a wonderful atmosphere. 
 
 Sanders had already finished the incantation for the bubble and so we were able to launch relatively quickly, with my fire serving as fuel for the ship to move. All the while, the ever increasing noise in the background alerted me to the chaos that had erupted when Sernas had died to a mere Flunky. Serves him right, really. His captain, Rohiki, glared at me with such animosity my instincts told me to avoid him at all costs, to evade that bloodlust. 
 
 Well, I'm a Flunky. I'm just an ordinary guy whose main job is to go around the universe to do odd jobs that others need done. My name is Sting Angstav.
