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Brett felt cold but couldn’t shiver let alone move a finger. His vison began to darken and could barley see Chris’s boots walking toward him. All he could hear was ringing all around him. “This must how death feels like.” Brett thought to himself. He felt peace that he never had felt before in his whole life. Brett was about to finally rest his soul when he herd a bone chilling voice inside his mind say “You’re nothing like your father child! He never gave up to death easily! He fought even if he reached his limits! It is time for you to find out exactly why you were conceived!” Brett felt his strength and senses return to him. The coldness melted away and was replaced by the heat of rage and anger. Chris was about to cast a fire ball at Brett’s head but before he could utter a single word, Brett disappeared. Murmurs ran over the crowed as Chris looked around shocked. “Hey Chris!” Brett said in a cold voice from behind him. “Tell me if this hurts, cause I hope it does!”
Chris turned around and faced Brett. Chris could feel the air around him become unnaturally cold. He also noticed that Brett’s hands were now flaming fists of black flame. Chris took a step back when he looked at Brett’s face. The audience couldn’t see it for his hood was up but Brett’s face was hidden in a black mist in the hood and all that could be seen was a pair of glowing yellow eyes. He instantly knew that he had just made a big mistake trying to kill Brett. Brett raised his hand and out came a black ball of flame. The flaming ball hit Chris and exploded with so much force that the people in the front row were knocked back by the explosion.
When the smoke cleared Chris was gone from where he stood. Brett slowly lowered his hand back to his side. His hood was blown off so everyone could see his normal face. Brett couldn’t believe what he had just done. He totally obliterated another human being of the face of Eural. “Don’t worrier.” The voice in his head said. “He’ll be back in 3 . . . 2 . . . 1.” As if on cue Chris fell right onto the stage from out of no where. Students rushed over to help him up but he pushed them away. “Next time when you two want to do a demonstration, please tell me first boys.” The head master said into the microphone. Everyone clapped and cheered thinking it was all an act. The head master told everyone that the graduation was over and could meet the students. Brett began to walk off stage when the headmaster stepped in front of him and stopped him. “Nicely done Brett, I never knew you were so good. I hope you have a good future, and before I forget I have two things to tell you. The first is your award is in your room and someone told me to give you this.”
“Thanks” Brett replied as he shook the head Master’s hand and took the letter. Brett then quickly walked down the steps from the stage and headed toward the boy’s dorm.

Next part in workshop! xp