-•`~ Aquino, your master ~`•-

(You are Duxo)

Aquino was a magician who frequently visited the village to buy materials he needed for his spells and potions. He wore a white shirt, black pants, red shoes, a purple cape, and a hat with gold embroidery.

He was always alone, even though he was good with people; he never made friends. The only people who knew him were merchants or other lower-ranking mages when they met.

"How boring..."

The chestnut-haired boy, as he strolled through the quiet village that afternoon, thought to himself that he had come across a man pulling the chain of a winged hybrid, a creature that resembled a dove. The man was calling out to it, "Duxo!... You damned slave!" and cursing as he tried to strike it. It was a horrible sight, but before he could hit the boy, I grabbed his arm and showed the man some money (that's what people always seemed to like, something intangible and almost useless, in my opinion). He glanced at me, and seeing a large sum of money, grabbed it without hesitation. After that exchange, the laughing man left. It was annoying to see people like that, but I focused on the raven-haired boy who was hiding behind his wings. With a quick spell, I broke the chain and approached him.

"Well... now I will be your master, okay?... My name is Aquino, nice to meet you, Duxo."