The Empire of The Elaborate (Teaser.)

It's a teaser. Not fully edited yet, hope you enjoy. Make an OC to be part of the class?!

The light shined in my eyes as I stepped on the set. I was still a mess of smoke, flame and shards of ice, from the battle I just was in. Once I took a seat on the neutral brown coloured couch the black camera zoomed in. That's when the interview started to live stream all around the world. The journalist materialized a microphone in her right hand, she then started to introduce me. Her anomaly must be materialization I thought to myself. Then she turned to me and asked excitedly “Who are you exactly? Give us details.”



‘Who am I?’ I thought. That's a question I’m still figuring out myself, after all I’m a twelve year old saving lives, heir to a throne, and on the run from the most dangerous empire in the world. After a moment of thinking and collecting my thoughts, I replied with a statement that changed the world's perspective on how they saw me.



“I’m a student of F.H, not U.R.H, as most of you theorized. Before you ask, yes, I’m part villain lineage, yet I save countless lives. You may still think the academy F.H is dangerous for saving people like me. I think otherwise, but if you want to keep living in the dark past of others you’ll never see their bright future. So call me a villain, just because I was born and raised by one? Go ahead. You haven’t lived nor experienced what it’s like being a villain’s child. We don’t just walk through hell, we live it.



Now tell me, who was supposed to save us? Who was supposed to save me? Who? Your so-called heroes? If they were heroes they would have saved me, but they didn’t. The heroes of today cover my past, so that I don’t show the world the real reality, that’s what they’re truly scared of. The reality of the people who grew up like me seeing both sides of the fight. So call me a villain, I am, but when I save you, that title will switch. I’d rather be seen as a villain than be filtered by what this world calls heroes.”



3 Years Later.



Chapter 1: Back At F.H



The black metallic gates creeped open gently. One step, two steps onto F.H grounds and the whole campus’s air dropped by ten degrees. Everyone knew, she’s back. Mumei Nazo. The anti-hero ‘Balance’ since the age of twelve. Smart, strategic, sarcastic and scary. The leader of Class 4F-S aka ‘The Crew’.



She looked around scanning, dark red eyes glowing under her hood, eyeing anyone within seventy meters of her. Then- “Ying-yangs back!” Someone yelled. Victoria, aka Vivi, anomaly heat and x-ray vision. “Hey Saber!” Taiyourarashi and Ace both yelled running towards her from the front of the school doors. Once all three reached her, they all said in sync “Mr. Suru has news.” Mumei replied flatly, rolling her eyes, “Every time I come he has news.” She said following the girls to the classroom.



Taiyourarashi, Ace and Vivi entered first, dragging Mumei behind them. “She’s back!” They all yelled, as Mumei walked to the back of the classroom where she normally sits. “Welcome back.” Gitai said mimicking Mr.Suru’s plain monotone voice. “Hey, non-biological sis!” Kiri said while filling the classroom with mist. “Our sarcastic queen is back, yes.” Acadia said excitedly, building vines along the walls.



“We only got into two fights last week without you.” Oto said, like it was disappointing. “Basically what Oto is saying, it’s been boring.” Gokuteion added. “Don’t worry, I’ll catch us up.” Mumei said, smirking under her mask. “So, where have you been?” Jikan asked. “Yeah, you weren’t here for the first term.” Gitai said. “She hates paperwork and files.” Ace pointed out. “The first term was all paperwork and files.” Kiri added. “Smart, as always.” Acadia nodding to Mumei.



The classroom door opened and Mr.Suru walked through followed by the principal, Rida, she was holding files that were coloured a creamy yellow, not typical school coloured files. “Sit.” Mr.Suru said flatly. All the students did as told. Principal Rida spoke, voice clear and cutting, “Don’t get too comfortable, joint school program, month long initiative. Start packing up ready to leave. More information tomorrow in the school hall before your departure.” “No more than one bag and a hand carry, they have stuff there.” Mr. Suru said monotonely as always, following principle Rida out the room.