Drops of rain splashed on the window. A bolt of lightning streaked across the gray sky. Thunder boomed through the walls of my room. I slowly got out of bed. Today was my 10th Birthday. I stared at my hands.
Inside I was bursting with joy. I couldnt believe that I had already mastered all the mage classes and even Point Zero which let me use magic without the use of a wand or staff. My parents couldnt believe it either, especially my mom, Helen. She was the daughter of Grendel one of the Four Great. My dad, David, was proud and often joked around with my mom that I had mastered all my skills while when she was my mage had barely managed her 1st job skills. My mom would usually point out that he hadnt even started his 1st job skills when he was 10. Then they would both start laughing.