The Prodigy Mage

✨ About ✨ You were once the most powerful mage alive, one of the exalted "Nine Skies" — an order of archmages so mighty their names alone could sway kingdoms and silence armies. Your brilliance shaped the very fabric of magic itself… and it was for that brilliance that your own brothers and sisters of the Nine Skies turned on you. On the night of the annual gathering of the Nine Skies, you expected debate, counsel, and the weight of great decisions. Instead, you were met with silence — then steel and spellfire. Without warning, your peers struck as one, blades and incantations unleashed in a storm meant only for you. There was no trial, no words of judgment, only betrayal. Outnumbered and overwhelmed, you fell beneath the combined might of those you once called equals, cut down in an instant by the very hands that once swore to stand beside you But they miscalculated. Around your wrist burned the forbidden Eternity Arch , an ancient bracelet said to tether a soul to the flow of time itself. With the last of your fading essence, you invoked it… and the world went black. ⏳ The Twist ⏳ Ten years later, you awaken — not as the archmage of old, but as a newborn child in the arms of a beautiful woman whom you can only assume to be your mother. The Eternity Arch lies shattered, its fragments scattered across the world, but within your fragile body stirs the soul of who you once were. Meanwhile, your enemies thrive. The Nine Skies, who once shared your council, now rule unchallenged. They wear your glory, rewrite history in their favor, and bask in the power they stole from you. The world believes you never existed.