It was a beautiful day in the Avalon Empire, the greatest place in the world where you can study, live, train magic and be an adventurer. And I, John Isaac, an 8-year-old boy with a happy life, was on my way home after finishing my classes for the day at the imperial school of magic.
Knock Knock[1]
Gio - Welcome home John! How was your school today?
John - The day was good Dad, I played soccer with my friends.
Gio - I hope you didn't shoot a ball with fire magic or something.
John - Of course not Dad, hahaha!
Gio - You naughty brat haahaha!!
Said Gio tickling John.
John's Mother - Look who he is, our big boy has arrived!
John - MOM!!!
Said John running to hug mom.
Yes, it was a happy life, but one day, while Mom, Dad and I were playing in our garden, Dad tripped and hit his head on the ground.
John's Mother - Honey, is everything okay?!!!
John - Dad!!! Did you got hurt?
FSHIIIIIII!!!!
John - Ah...
I couldn't understand what happened, it was so fast... my mother's head was decapitated. Since that day I promised myself that I would kill him and avenge my mother, nothing else mattered. So, until that day I will never forget that cruel and terrifying look that man with my dad's face was giving me.
For me, 10 years in the future... would my father really be a murderer?
[1] John knocks the door of his house.