"Now, I think it's the first time I am gonna speak with you guys. I welcome you to this world of bizzare creatures. Your goal is simple, become top brass killers. The killers of this bizzare world. The savior of this world. You would have been given prior knowledge about this world but regarding the fighting principles and your powers usage related things. Here, you will learn them. Others like you also get transferred to the services like this. But the transfer of Cthonia people, it's even rare. Let me tell you one thing, you people are all not special, especially for now, you aren't one. All the appraiser said was all about potential related things and about your prana nature. Generally, all people possess the prana in them naturally.
"It's an innate thing that's born with them. However, most of them do not know to awaken the prana, the internal spiritual energy nor how to use that. You guys are somewhat special in this regard. Only handful are selected and in that only some are selected of being a blessed one and in that only a 0.1 percentile of chance is there for guy like "Arjun Johandas' to get an 'relic'. There is massive difference between a bestowed relic and obtained relic."
James who was blindfolded by black cloth, stressed Johandas's name. They were in a big hall under the Dukly's Tailor shop. The big hall had a long massive bronze table covered by red mat. Many young men and women were sitting on the side wooden chairs gazing at the big high mage chair where a old man with fluffy white beard and wrinkles was sitting. They were eager to hear the next words from the senior person. Beside the Old mage were James, and few other men in black trench coat explicting a mature attitude. They were the people that our crew don't know of.
They guessed that they maybe the mentors of the other crew personnels here.
James was giving a brief introduction where he explained a few things, he beaten some common sense into the newbies.
"You see, all beings posses prana, it's a unique yet fundamental thing that exists in reality. But the problem is the awakening of your innate prana. Once it awakened, it starts to 'leak'. And this continuous leakage of prana from your special illusory prana channels makes your brain lose its rationality and your lucidity. A strong mental burden on your brain to stop it will be activated by biological means of some hormones but it will end in vain. That's because it's a instinct for your body to act accordingly to any new environmental and foreign biological change. Your living order has been escalated on that instant.
The awakening cases under non stimulated conditions are rare kids but some selected ones under the guidance of proper controlling, it will be successful. For the trial passers, this much problem won't be there, they got a supporting angel backing them, it almost negate all effects on you. But for others, we made the corresponding spells and seals to take care of ot. Once your body gets used to it, the seal will break itself and the reconstruction of your body during that process will male you immune for your next progression. For the ones who lost control, they eventually become abomination and a slave of darkness. They are now unintenlligent, irrational yet powerful monsters. Their prana nature becomes explosive and they eventually succumb to the evil creation and yes, they are obviously considered as monsters. The Cursed ones, while we are known as the Enchanched Ones. The rest will be by Class 4 sorceror, Mr.Kimbell.
The Class 4 sorceror was wearing a pointed hat with gold rimmed spectacles. His black sorceror coat gave a sense of domination over them. Clearly, all felt a chill down their spine after making eye contact with him. He is the pinnacle in that hall.
"I am Kimbell, the Class 4 sorceror. From today, you are officially became the part of The Enchanted ones. We are the beings who fight against the invincible threats, bring salvation to those who wants, a being who are blessed for reason. No matter how your life twists, remember this, say this to your self at hard times 'you have no need to win, I just need to survive'. Survival matters in this world of sorcerory. Now you can receive your identity card. Use this card to enter the facilities in the city. We are assigning initial Class to you, so there will be a assignment. On basis of your performance, the results will be declared. Of course, an amazing prize is awaiting for the best team. Now along with your identity card, a pocket watch is provided. That represents the Dukly Service. The final warning for all of you, in this world of malice, there exists many organizations each having their own motto and principles. Here, all the dark sorcerory and black magic, witch craft, anything related to demons, devils, being the blessed of dark creations, angels, you are to be demised when your secrets are exposed. Inform us ahead if you have encountered and being pulled such crazy ideals. We may be able to help you and cleanse you."
After he said that the ID cards appeared one after one, along with that some documents also appeared before them. The soft documents were immediately 'engulged' by the dark void in Johandas's hand. Others either stuffed it into their coats or in their leather bags. They stood up and expressed their gratitude towards the seniors at the end of the mottled table. They left the hall whoch was illuminated by grand chandelier.
The lamps made of goat skin dimmed one by one.
Outside the Dukly's Tailor Shop, only two pair of team came out of the shop. Johandas clearly understood that the orientation meeting is organization of collective multiple teams once, arriving at a same destination. He guessed that it might have to do with someone's powers that enabled them to perfom such great teleportation at this level.
They walked towards the car that was awaiting outside. They left the Dukly Service.
Now they don't know where they are heading towards. Of course, James know their destination.