Note, this is just a blueprint and not really a story.

The Human BloodLines ~

~ The House of Palk
The most important and strongest house of the old world. Led by the greatest of families, the Palks always had great men and kings and daughters. They were the richest in all the land, due to their successful conquests and harsh taxes. There does come a time when the offspring of the perfect house, isn’t perfect. Idbern Palk was the end of the Palks. While the Palks always had harsh taxes on their people, Idbern kept conquering and kept worsening the taxes. While Idbern definitely had his problems, he was very perfect at war. Idern conquered roughly 10% of the Old World. Something never done before, and never will be done again. Idbern later became mad and was the last Lord of the Palk.

Benedict Llundran the Farmer Boy

Benedict Llundran, a simple boy raised by a happy family in a simple village of the humans. Always kind, always happy, always smiling to boys and girls alike. Benedict always did his work, always did what his father told him to. The farm always had some profit, always had some work to keep the Benedict and his 8 brothers and sisters busy. Unluckily, Benedict with his family was alive during the rule of Idbern with the blood of Palk. One day, the king’s guard arrived at the little farm of the Llundrans, there to announce that the king, yet again, had increased the prices. By that time, the Llundran children had already grown up, and the youngest had already earned the right to be called men. Father Llundran was already old, too old to do the work. The guards demanded more and more money, money the Llundrans didn’t have, so they decided to kill the father, in front of all the children, to teach them a lesson to have enough gold the next time the knights come. All the children understood, all the children would work harder for next year’s harvest, except Benedict. He wouldn’t stand for it, he was screaming and punching the entire time, only to be beat as hard as his father, not to kill, but to hurt as much as possible. After that night,. Benedict was broken, never talked to any of his brothers and sisters again, never smiling, hardly eating. What the Llundran’s didn’t know, was that Benedict was learning magic, dark magic. All magic was forbidden in the Land of the Palks. He learned it in secret, learned it through books. Nobody ever gave him the books, he wrote them himself when he slept, and learned them throughout the day. He learned all sorts of magic, which was strange since no mortal was ever able to even master one book of magic, let alone 2.. 3… 4. By the age of 25. He kept learning and learning, unknowingly every night more and more spell books would appear, and he