It was nighttime. Rain flowed and lightning bolts shot out from the sky. "You can never run away, Bardwin!!" said an angry man. He appears to be chasing a man holding a baby. "Hahaha! Do you think you can frighten the great Bardwin, master wizard!" the other one shouted back. Then the man at the back casted flames of sorceries toward Bardwin, but missed. They came to a school and Bardwin stopped, "Wegwin Academy, it's been a while." the master mage whispered. He looked towards the raging wizard behind him. Then they both entered the academy. "It's been quite a while, Stanfro." said Bardwin. "Yes, it has been a long time since we fought like this. But now, we shall end it!" Stanfro revealed his hand and a tattoo that's shaped like a fireball glowed. "Feel my fury, Bardwin!!" Large gobs of flames shot out of his palm towards Bardwin but he just raised his palm and the fire went to it's caster instead of him. The flames burned thru the mage's red tunic and revealed a burn. "This is insanity Stanfro!" Bardwin said, holding his son on the left and raising his palm on the other. "Remember, Vaiu clansmen specialize in using psych to annihilate their foes." "Well then, Bardwin, just hope your psych can stop my flame!" just as he said that, his hand burst in flames and he torched his enemy's forehead. But Bardwin, being the mage that he is, teleported to his assailant's back and pierced him in his head then it exploded. Stanfro dropped dead, lifeless. The baby on Bardwin's left arm started to cry. He settled it down touching the little baby's palm, it also glowed, like his father, he was a Vaiu clansman. Blood dripped down Bardwin's right arm, wetting his son's palm. Shrouded men appeared from afar and shouted "For master Stanfro!!" then they charged down towards Bardwin's beloved academy. "Well, son, it's time for father to go." He kissed his son on the forehead and cast a simple force field around his son and he stood up. He floated up on thin air and he said, "Goodbye son, may you become a great mage one day." Then he exploded himself. Everyone except the baby died in the vast space. An hour later, somebody opened the humongous academy gate and stepped out. It was Rijric the academy's high mentor. "what happened here?" he asked, looking at the vast massacre of wizards. He heard a baby's cry and went over. Then he saw the mark on his palm. "Son of Bardwin, no doubt." He whispered to himself then he grabbed the baby and went back inside.