(Just a small story, a journal, if you will... It's my second character, and I'd like to be able to have some fun with it <Mind you, my first character was born of Cerberus>)
Upon the land of windurst, two adventurers set out in a journey. The legendary BLM, Golden, who has single-handedly fended off many yagudo attacks of the city. And his apprentice, Sotaka.
While Sotaka never took the time to go out and train versus the various monsters of Sarutabaruta, as most adventurers did at his streangth, his studied under his master to grow stronger in his mind. They would often go out, and hunt down any stray Yagudo that may be a threat to adventureres. Often times, he did almost nothing, but undestanding and studying the combat skills of his master was a piece of his training.
However, less than a month ago, while at Castle Oztroja...
Golden: "This... may not end too well..."
Sotaka: "So what would you suggest, m'lord?"
Golden: "..."
Sotaka: "?"
Golden: "I suggest you get the hell out of here."
Sotaka: "What!? Wait, no!"
Before anything could be said, his master had opened a rift around him that began to slowly consume him. Sending him back unto safety.
Golden: "Sotaka, you have learned well... now it is about time to apply that knowledge...
And as for you, beastmen, it is time for you to die."
He opened up a mana rift above him, one of the last things Sotaka would ever see of his master as he was consumed. He instantly began to cast massive spells, as the pits of hell seemed to arise around him to consume himself and the enemies.
In an instant, the area where the yagudo were attacking was left as dust, and Sotaka found himself back outside of windurst, walking in slowly.
-Prelude of Sotaka, the Novice Blackmage of Ragnarok.