1 Prologue - Third Person

When the three sisters of fate were born, the world rejoiced. The magical power of those three was so large that their parents couldn't contain them and sent the out to live life on their own.

Years later, the three found out about what exactly they could do. Dalia, the eldest, had wings, one white and one black and white hair. She could see the Future. Veza, the middle child, had demonic horns and purple hair. She saw the Past.

Nimi, the youngest, had pure magic. She could change form into an elemental being or summon that element to surround her. She had vibrant colored eyes, one a royal purple and the other a pretty pink. Her hair was a bright shade of blue and faded into a lime green near the bottom. She could also change into her true form, a white angel with white demonic horns. When she does, her eyes turn a pale shade of pink and her hair turns white. Whatever she was wearing before she transformed turned white immediately. She glowed as well. She could control the actions of any being, anywhere whenever needed to achieve the best Future. She saw only the Present when doing so however. Although, the rest of the time, she could see the current Future and the Past.

After centuries of her job, she heard a prayer directed to her specifically. This caught her interest immediately since no one should know she exists. ~Lady Nimi of Time, I call upon you to save the village captured by Bandits.~

~Why do you call upon me? Save them yourself.~

~Unfortunately, no one can save them. Many have tried and lost their life.~

~I see.~ Nimi sighs and waves to her sisters. "Dalia, Veza, I need to head out."

"To where?" Dalia asks.

"The land." The three of them lived far above the clouds and stood on an invisible barrier of air made by Nimi.

"Why, sister?" Veza asks her younger sister.

"Something has caught my eye. I wish to check it out."

"Be careful." Dalia says with a sigh. "Don't get hurt or you won't be allowed to ever leave us."

"Yes Sis." Nimi says, sighing, before giving a grin. "Bye!" She transformed and flew down to the ground, locating exactly where the prayer-sender was and went to him. "You called?"

"Thank you, My Lady!" He exclaims. Nimi got a good look at the guy. He had long pink hair the same shade as her eyes become in her true form. He also had fairly pale skin and his hands appeared as smooth as those of a bard's. He had pulled some of his hair up into a loose ponytail, leaving the rest to fall down his back. His eyes were a vibrant shade of yellow.

"Name."

"Huh?"

"What's your name?"

"Ah. I'm Min."

"Are you a bard?" She asks and he laughs.

"No. I'm a simple wizard."

"That makes sense too." Nimi nods.

"How so?"

"Your hands are too smooth to be that of a crafter's or a fighter's. So you had to be a bard or something similar."

"I see." Min nods.

"So, where are these bandits I heard about?"

"Follow me miss." Min leads the Child of Fate to a large castle-type thing.

"Interesting." Nimi nods and walks right up to the doors. :OPEN!: She barks in the language of magic. The doors creak open slowly. "Let's go." She turns to her companion and see his eyes wide. "What?"

"I knew you were the right choice."

"About that, how'd you know I exist?"

"Eh." Min shrugs. "I had a feeling. You seem to be like a Goddess or something because I can sense the power and names of a God."

"That's a nice power." The female activates her secondary ability, Magic-Sensor and her eyes begin glowing. "You're powerful. You could have cleared this castle of evil-doers yourself." Nimi's eyes stop glowing and she nods. "Elemental, Spiritual and Necromancy. Those're your magical abilities. Although, if you ever take up a sword or any blade whatsoever, you'll be unstoppable. I noticed several abilities that are exclusively a blade skill but are still magic."

"I see. Well, let's go clear this place."

"Let's."