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Authors: P. Tempest

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Medic room two was a bland, instantly forgettable place. Which partly explained how I had been here every month for years during my training. And still didn't remember it. It wasn't very large, maybe twenty foot by twenty feet. A workstation in one corner. A raised plinth in the centre large enough for the largest man to lie on. Bright white glow globes set in the corners. Casting the room in harsh clear illumination.

Jase had sat down at the work console, his glyph-screen lit up and communicating with the console. He looked over at me then asked.

“If you could disrobe and lay on the plinth, please hand over your amulet.”

I was already taking of my clothes. I knew the drill, although the amulet part threw me.

“Jase, why my amulet?” I had to ask, it was so far from normal that I couldn't resist.

“The data in it, is part of your assessment. I assumed you already knew,” was all he said in his dry tone, just to let me know how disappointed he was that I didn't know. He really knew how to get under my skin. I decided that I had best submit quietly before I said something that I would regret. Naked I walked over to the console handed him the amulet and turned and lay down on the plinth. Grimly trying not to get worked up about it.

“Lay still, I'm just going to activate it," Jase called over.

Doing my best not to stiffen up in anticipation. The plinth activated warming underneath me. Paralysing me. Dormant glyph screens on the walls lit up showing my vitals. My magic surged at the treatment. Which is what it was designed to do. The screens rapidly shifted from one image to another of conceptual forms, I assumed analysing my magic.

“Hmmm,” came from the corner, Jase I assumed as there was no one else here but I couldn't turn my head to look.

The plinth went into the next stage of its program. The pain while low was everywhere and nowhere. It felt like burning and cutting and pressure. Every type of pain I had ever felt. The screens flickered even more rapidly, seeming to be building something complex and strange. The pain vanished. I lay panting naked and shivering. Next came the light. Beams from the ceiling shot through me. Changing colours. I was blinded by them.

The confusion is always worse than the pain. I have no idea how long I was like that next thing I know. The light shut down, and I was released. I lay still trying to get my bearings. Taking large deep breaths. Jase walks over to me.

“You can get dressed now, here is your amulet, take a moment to collect yourself. Then we can discuss the results,” he said gently. I had forgotten, how soft he could be when the mood struck him. Feeling slightly better I pulled the amulet over my head, stood and grabbed my clothes. I was very uncoordinated.  It took three attempts to get my feet in my boots.

 

Finally dressed, I approached Jase who was studying his screen, not looking up again.

“Well Tristan, I have some good news and some rather unusual news. What would you like to hear first?” He sounded far too happy for my liking.

“The good news, please.” I asked rather apprehensively. Jase’s version of good news was often very different from mine.  

“Oh I had hoped for the unusual news first, but have it your way.” Jase seems slightly put out at that.

“The good news, is you are perfectly healthy and stable. You will be able to continue in your current assignment.” I breathed a sigh of relief, although even that was cut short as he continued.

“The unusual news is, you have wizard levels of magic in your system. Which is completely unheard of in someone your age. Also your soul link has expanded a lot more than expected. You have two major links and seven minors. You appear to have unique forms as well three that I can see so far. From your amulet, I have all knowledge of your recent activities. None of which explains this.” Jase was genuinely excited. I on the other had was baffled and getting rather distraught.

“Jase, can you get to the point! What does it mean?” I was terrified my magic was going rogue. I didn't know what happened but I doubt it was good. My thoughts instantly went to the man from last night. Visions of fire pouring out of me, needing the final peace brought to me before I hurt someone.

Taking a look at me, Jase saw the state I had got myself into. He laid a hand on my arm. Before softly saying

“Tristan, my boy calm down. I didn't mean to scare you. It’s nothing really. Just an oddity. Your power is greater than we thought. You have no blockages, which are normally there. They sometimes disperse as you get older. Sometimes they get larger. Your forms are your reference points. Do you remember our lessons on those?” He asked trying to get me to focus on what he was saying. I nodded.

“Our form is created when we blossom, and when we cross over to mage student. Which is our second awakening. They are our conscious link to the magic. Normally a single concept rooted in our element.” I recited from long memory. The action helping me concentrate on the here and now. Not last night.

“Well done my boy. That is exactly right. You have some extra forms, which must have developed over the last week or so. Minor awakenings. Don't worry. I will keep an eye on you. You trust me, don't you?” He praised me. Actually despite all the pain and suffering he had caused me over the years. He never went further than he had to. He had always been as warm and kind to me as he could. I wasn't comfortable with him but I did trust him. I nodded

“Yes. Jase I do trust you. Thank you.”

He beamed at that.

“Thank you my boy. Now that we have got that unpleasantness out of the way. I will forward to results to Orb, who will reinstate your clearances. And put in my recommendation. Which is you shall be fast tracked for advanced training and given two days leave a week barring emergencies.” I was stunned to say the least. I hadn't expected anything like that.

“You had best go prepare for your apprentice. Remember it may not mean much to you but it means the world to her,” he cautioned me, as he began deactivating the console, the screens on the walls finally going back to their dormant state.

“I will. Thank you Jase,” I said as I left, feeling very unsure about the whole exchange. I was a freak but not in a bad way apparently. Trusting Jase, was a move that could come back to haunt me. Despite that I couldn't feel too bad about it. I needed to trust someone.

 

With my assessment done. I went to headquarters to prepare for my apprentice. The mind numbing fear of failing Sophia had faded. Down to lingering doubts. Orb was there to greet me and Sophia was waiting patiently in the entry hall. Putting on my best smile, I walked over to her.

“Good afternoon, Sophia. Are you ready for a lesson?” I asked, I was hoping for an eager response. I was disappointed.

“Do we have to? It just soo boring. I want to play.” she pouted.

She’s so cute.

“I do have something planned, which may be more fun than you are imagining.” was my sly reply.

“Tell me, tell me!” She pleaded.

“It’s a surprise.” I stated. I was determined not to give in to her demands.

“Where are we going? Are you sure it will be fun? You're a grown up and grownups are boring.” She rattled out trying to get my secret out of me.

“Just come with me. It will be fun. I promise” I remained resolute in the face of child pestering. She got off the chair, and we went to the door.

 

Once outside she started looking around. Trying to guess where we were going. Seeing her confusion as we walked towards the north of the town, made me smile.

“Why are we heading out of town? Aren't we having lessons?” she continued. Her little face all screwed up with befuddlement.

“We are having lessons, I just thought you might enjoy them outside.” I said looking over to her as we walked.

“Great, I get to sit in the woods. Reading about magic.” she sulked. I smirked at this but stayed silent.

She continued mumbling complaints as we approached the woods.

It was a beautiful afternoon. The forest was peaceful apart from the grumbling of my apprentice.

We reached the small lake at the edge of the forest.

“Right here we are. Our task for today is skipping stones” I stated, feeling very pleased with myself. I felt the urge to “Ta da” as well, but I suppressed it.

Sophia was gob smacked. Her confusion was so visible that I burst out laughing. A few open mouthed, failed starts at speech came out before she just looked at me.

“Yep. We are skipping stones. Control isn't just about stopping your magic. It’s about grasping it.” I explained

Sophia piped up at that point.

“But I don't want to do magic, I want it to go away, so I can play with my friends again. I just want to be normal again!”

“I know you do Sophia. But this is the only way we can do it. If we suppress your magic it will find other ways to burst out. We need control and this could be a fun way to get it.”

“Fine. I’ll do it your way but I want it gone.”

“If you do well today, you may be able to play with your friends again soon.”

After that she picked up a smooth rock from the shore and threw it into the lake. It didn't skip at all but went a respectable distance. I picked one up as I said

“Can you feel anything around you? Your other senses should be more awake out here.”

“Not really. It’s kinda ghostly. Am I supposed to feel anything?”

“Not yet. Let’s see if you notice this” I replied as I drew my magic. I threw the rock as far as I could, Sending my magic into it, to push it further.

“Whoa. It lit up. I can feel it. It’s all tingly. Is it supposed to be like that?” She almost shouted at me.

“Yeah it is. You will get better at feeling it as we practice. Now I want you to try to send a rock like I did.” I confirmed.

“How do I do that?” she asked. Puzzlement twisting her face.

“I can’t tell you Soph. You need to work that out for yourself, but I'm here to keep you safe. Nothing bad will happen.” I smiled at her. Hoping it would reassure her.

She smiled back nervously. But she did pick up a stone. With a look of intense concentration, she drew back her arm and let swing. The stone barely even reached the lake. There was no magic. The look she gave me could have melted steel. It rekindled my earlier mirth.

“That was a good try, but you didn't think you would get it on your first go, Did you?” I got out between laughs.

Sophia was having none of it.

“Why didn't you say it would take more than one try? How was I supposed to know?” She even stamped her tiny foot in exasperation.

“Nothing worthwhile is easy, Soph. Even this will take a bit of work. You ready for another go? I can show you again if you want.” I drew breath to say more, but she interrupted.

“No. I'm going to do it all on my own.” She said very sharply.

Picking up another rock she threw again this time, there was a slight tingle of magic. The rock shattered. My own power rushed forward. Catching the fragments before they could harm Sophia. Looking at Sophia, I saw she was now covered in rock dust, which had escaped my grasp. I burst out laughing seem her like that. Sophia just glared at me. I used a sliver of my water magic to lift a bubble of water up to her.

“Have a look” I gasped out. My laughter wouldn't stop. She looked into the mirror like surface of the bubble.

“I look like a ghost! Am I dead?” She panicked. That killed my laughter.

“No Soph. You aren’t dead. It’s just dust. You are fine. It was a mishap. We all have them when we train. Don't worry. I said I would protect you. You are perfectly safe.” I said calmly. I wish they gave us training in dealing with people at the mage academy. I'm awful at this.

Sophia just looked at me before bursting out laughing.

“Ha. You should have seen your face. I got you,” she howled as she clutched her side.

Tricked by a child, man, I must be gullible.

“Yes. You did get me. Now back to the lesson. What did you do differently this time?” I asked quickly, hoping to move past this. I did my best to be the stern teacher, not letting how chagrined I was.

“Umm, I don't know. I just kinda pushed.” She replied slight confusion evident in her voice.

“That's normal. Don't worry. Finding words for it is hard. Do you think you can do it again but without the exploding?” I asked.

“Maybe. It's not gonna explode again is it?” Was her nervous reply.

“Maybe, but it’s not a problem. We can wash off the dust when we finish.” I said.

Looking far more relaxed about the whole thing, she picked up another stone. With a mighty throw her magic burst out. Pushing the stone far further than even mine had gone. Sophia let out a massive whoop.

“Did you see that? I did it.” she exclaimed. Flushed with excitement.

“I did, Sophia. Well done. See magic isn’t all bad, is it?” I asked with a smile.

“I guess not. But I still wish it was gone.” Was her slightly sullen answer.

“If magic was gone, you and everyone you have ever known would never have been born. Magic is essential for mortal life, Sophia. It's not all bad. Just think how much fun it will be to be able to play with your friends again, once it's under control. They will have to go through this when they get to their own blossoming.” Was my solemn reply.

“Really? Everyone would never have existed?” She asked shocked.

“Yeah Sophia. Magic is everywhere in everything. Some kids are born without a link, but they die really quickly. Sorry but there is just no way around it. Look at it this way. Magic is a part of everything, which means every time you use it, you are a part of everything. How amazing is that?” I tried to give her something else to focus on. I wasn't very happy about the needing magic bit either.

“So I'm a bit tree and a bit Soph? Will I grow leaves or maybe turn into a rock?” She asked me looking so serious.

“You're messing with me again, aren't you?” I had to ask. I'm not getting tricked by a kid again.

“Yep, but I was being serious too.” She said impishly.

“Well. No. You won't grow leaves or turn into a rock. So don't worry about that.” I answered.

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