[ WP ] A young man/woman steals the power of a mage . The powerless mage sets out for revenge .

It is appalling to see how quickly the people you know will turn their backs on you. Once they found out I was not like them anymore, they labeled me an outcast. Said I was not welcome in the community. The ones I laughed with and cried with. I shared meals with them and learned with them. I was one of them. All it takes is one moment to turn it all around. I called them brothers and sisters, and they were the only family I knew. Now I am nothing to them. They said I was cursed, and that they would not live amongst a boy whom the Gods did not favor. So I spat on their Gods and left the only home I had ever known. 
 
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 It has been one whole year since it has been taken from me and I left my home. The only thing I have left is my rage. It is what drives me, what makes me do what I need to in order to reclaim what was lost. The man I was died the day my essence was taken from me. After leaving home, the men appeared in my dreams and told me how I could achieve my vengeance. Now I am being forged anew. I am being made into someone else; something else. They train me to become a killer, to be a faceless man in a crowd. To use my surroundings and my mind. To see without seeing, to hear what is unheard, to feel everything around me without touching a single thing. Once I have mastered their art, I will have my revenge on those who did me wrong. I will destroy them in the same way they did me. They took my power but made the mistake of not taking my life as well.
