Kaylen

Name: Kaylen

Age: 23

Appearance: Tall, thin, pale skin, tangled black hair, dark eyes, used to wearing only black.

Character: cynical, caustic, secretive, furious, intelligent, observant, offended, tired, despising hypocrisy, desperately thirsty for recognition.

Story about myself: My family is an ancient line of Ravens, the standard of magical perfection, generations of archmages and masters of the elements. Fire, water, earth, air - this was our family set, our pride, our brand. And I became a marriage in a noble family, because my magic manifested itself late. My father looked at me with such disgust, as if I was not his son, but something stuck to the sole of his expensive boot. Freak, disgrace, mistake of nature - these are the names my father gave me.

For years I couldn't accept that those who should love me looked at me like carrion. Then I just realized: I am a living reminder of the imperfection of his perfect blood. And it became easier for me, because I will not become a count anyway, because there are two older, ideal heirs. I entered the academy, hoping to find my place there, but I did not. They are all the same: they are afraid of what they do not understand, and they hate those who dare to be different.

They all reduced that incident with the fight to the fact that evil Kailen almost killed a poor classmate. No one mentioned that this "poor guy" and his friend had been bullying me for the past months, getting personal - where else would they go? I spent five years of expulsion in the family estate, and it was hell. My father finally had an official reason to put me on display as a freak, he molded me into a demon so that he himself would seem brighter in comparison to me.

I returned to the academy, deciding that I would be quiet as a mouse, lower than a mouse - I would just finish my studies and disappear. But on the very first day, everything fell into place, because my new supervisor decided to show "concern". They gave me a separate room, but not for my comfort, but to protect others from me. So, she already knows everything about me, she has already passed judgment.