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primal system

in a universe where strength is everything and mysterious forces work in shadow alongside gods it may be of no surprise to learn that there's an entire race meant for great power, that race is called the primals, each possessing a power, an essence, derived from their mother, nature. each one is strong and gifted, able to control entire regions, but only one will stand out from the rest, Syn. this lone primal conquers anything in his path as he journeys through his very long life, starting as nothing but a simple and humble created creature before traversing the large depths of power that god hood brings. growing at an incredible rate, will his astounding growth attract too much attention or is his growth the only thing keeping him alive in this cutthroat world? the only answer to that question is found in his survival. follow him on his travels, through pain and suffering, through good moments, through all the mysteries of the world he encounters. what waits our unusually destructive primal in this world? and most importantly.............will he ever stop being so god damn violent?

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I lost??

with my tentacles now fully retreated and now back to human limbs I stood my ground as I lost my view on the principal, I didn't know where she went, I was looking all around but the newly formed smoke clouds made it difficult to see anything.

intense jabbing pain started from my stomach as it waved through my body like an angry hurricane before stopping momentarily only to begin again.

I looked down fast and saw the source, damn! she stabbed me!

I was bleeding but slowly, I started to feel nauseous looking at the scene, with shaky hands I grabbed the hilt and reluctantly and painfully pushed the sword deeper until the bleeding completely stopped.

I was shaking, sweating, and panting but I figured at least I'd survive.

I still didn't see her, I was looking around quickly but nothing.

I felt something grip the swords hilt before it was yanked out in one move, a gush of blood followed after the sword before splattering on the ground.

[HP 178/210]

*thanks*

the sarcasm in my thoughts was only a way to ignore this weak feeling in my body.

the now floating sword was aimed at the back of my head, the principals voice rang out behind the sword.

"you have the strength to win almost any fight but you don't know how to use it."(principal)

"you offering to teach me?"(syn) I asked her sarcastically between huffs in my breathing.

"this is a school."(principal)

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pov from someone in the crowd

the guy was strong there wasn't a doubt about that, his agility, strength, and thinking transcended me by a mile, he lasted over 6 times longer than anyone else that tried to do what he did, challenge the principal.

it was impressive but it brought more questions than anyone knew what to do with.

like 'who's the new kid?', 'why were they fighting in the first place?','what's his system called?', how is he so strong?, how does he move that fast?, 'what were those strange bladed things that replaced his arms?' I wasn't the only one thinking of these questions.

before the other students were all gone the principal grabbed a megaphone from somewhere and with a very serious face gave a message to the rest of the crowd, "don't bully this kid."(principal)

it was strange since the principal usually encouraged what most would call bullying, as long as they were similar levels.

that didn't make sense, his strength comes from a high level, why not tell him not to bully anyone, why did she say that?

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an hour later.....

"...and this is your dorm room, this room usually will have 3, classes and their locations are on this, and here's a uniform, I know you can make your own but for now let's not do that."(principal)

"thanks, I uh I guess."(syn)

"we have other students who require blood but not nearly as much as you can handle so come to the school for low blood needs and do be discreet if you need more than a little."(principal)

now that she mentioned it, my large blood pool was both a blessing and a curse since without anyone nearby yes I could last a while and use my abilities but once it was low I was fucked.

thankfully I wasn't able to think on that for too long as I was led into the dorm room with everything, the uniform, the small phone like thing that told me where and what my classes were, and a small blood pack.

the two other boys in the room before me were both pale skinned, they had visible fangs and red eyes, somewhat like me but not at all entirely, they had white hair.

I've seen that color before, and it didn't go well.

"hey newbie welcome to casa de blood drinkers."(roommate 1)

"lets not mess with him you saw how long he lasted against hardass."(roommate 2)

"I'm standing right here."(syn)

"so newbie what's your name?"(roommate 1)

asked me casually while the other went over to his bed, laying down on it and facing away from me.

"names Syn."(syn)

"s..i...n?, like sins from the Bible?"(roommate 1)

"it's s..y..n and my parents wanted me to be special."(syn) I lied.

"cool cool, well I'm Jack and over there is my cousin Sydney, he hates it but the girls here think he's adorable."(jack)

"aww."(syn)

"ya know on the topic of girls the ones that you talked to yesterday can't stop talking about you? what's your secret? teach me master!"(jack)

"its honestly not something I can teach you, I don't know why they won't leave me alone."(syn)

"damn, maybe I'll just have to get plastic surgery."(jack)

"does that work on vampires?"(syn)

"for weak ones like me and my cousin yes, the main plasmas family hasn't acknowledged us so we can pretty much do what we want."(jack)

"plasmas?"(syn) I tried to probe for more Info.

"how have you never heard, aren't you a vampire?"(jack)

"sorta, anyway what's the deal with them?"(syn)

"we can't just fly over that sorta now can we? you can trust your roommates."(jack) told me enthusiasticly.

"let's just leave it since I'd really rather not get into that."(syn) I told him, making sure to emphasize the word that as if making it seem like a whole larger issue.

"ok I gotcha its cool, sorry bro."(jack)

"you sure are friendly."(syn)

"I like to think it's my best quality."(jack)

(did the most easily manipualtable person just fall in our lap?)(DFD)

*will you knock that off!*

"you sure do zone out a bit, saw you do it once I your fight."(jack)

"blame the demon in my head."(syn)

i slapped my hand over my mouth like I'd said something I wasn't supposed to, they could know but I needed info on their family so if It seems like I trusted him so much I accidentally spilled my largest secret I'd get that Info, never know what could be useful.