Mildan, a young mage living in the Academy of Magic.

As the sun was rising in the city of Silion, a young man living in The Academy of Magic was sleeping in his room. His name was Mildan, and he was a mage.

“Master, master! Wake up!” A feminine voice above Mildan said, and he felt someone nudging him.

“Just five more minutes.” Mildan mumbled.

“I've heard that before!” The woman yelled, as she took the sheets off of Mildan's queen sized bed.

Opening his cyan eyes he looked at Skai, his servant and protector. She was a strange mix of cultures, Skai's father had been an orc and her mother a half-elf, her mixed heritage made her a beautiful woman. She was tall and muscular, but feminine. Her skin had a bronze tan, with a slight green tone to it. Skai's breast were large and well shaped, her stomach was flat and toned with a thin waist which flared out into a toned ass and a pair of long toned legs. Skai had a beautiful face with full plump lips as well as high cheekbones and a feminine jaw line, her brown eyes were big and expressive and her long silky black hair was kept in a braid. Right now, her face was slowly turning red as she looked at Mildan's body.

“Why are you naked!?” Skai asked, half screaming.

“It was a bit hot this evening.” Mildan said, a grin appearing on his face as he looked at the discomfort appearing on Skai's face.

As soon as he had gotten out of bed, Skai practically pushed him into the bathroom that adjoined his bedroom. Mildan's bathroom was dominated by a large copper bathtub. There wasn't much else except a copper sink attached to the wall with a mirror above it. Despite the fact that it was rather early Richard, a good friend of Mildan, had returned to the Academy yesterday and had sent Mildan a letter asking him to meet him. So instead of taking a bath, Mildan concentrated until the copper sink was filled up with water.

While he was cleaning his face, Mildan looked in the mirror. Thanks to a failed magic experiment Mildan's hair had turned snow white, he had tried to change it (because his hair made him look like an old man) but no matter what he tried it didn't work. Mildan's eyebrows and facial hair remained black though, and with a quick spell Mildan removed the stubble that had appeared on his chin and cheeks.
After Mildan was finished with washing his face and 'shaving' he made the water dissolve, and looked down at the other effect his failed experiment had on him. His manhood had grown quite a few inches after his failure, not that he minded, of course.

Leaving the bathroom behind Mildan returned to his bedroom. Opening the wardrobe next to his bed the young mage grabbed a simple gray robe and put it on. After he was finished dressing Skai opened the door to his bedroom. “Breakfast is ready, sir.” She told Mildan, sending him a friendly smile.

Mildan's room was one of the few that had a kitchen, and an extra bedroom, because Skai was his live-in servant. Entering the small kitchen, Mildan sat down on the chair and started his breakfast. The plate was filled with bacon, eggs and sausages. Mildan quickly wolfed the food down, mages needed a lot of energy to cast their spells. Mildan made some tea for himself and Skia, and quietly drank it as he waited for Skai to finish her breakfast.

After Skai finished eating, Mildan used a simple spell to clean the dishes and put them away.
“I'm going to see Richard now, I'll be back later.” Mildan told Skai as he left the room.

After stepping out of the kitchen Mildan scratched his kitten, Blair, behind her ear and opened the door to enter the crowded hall of the Academy of Magic. As Mildan passed several apprentices who were walking towards their classrooms, he shuddered remembering his time as an apprentice – the teachers, the magic experiments and the dangerous class trips. Mildan stepped on a platform, in the center of which was a large black crystal. The crystal was known as a Gravity Rock, an object used to alter the gravity of any other object it is attached to.

Placing his hand on the Gravity Rock, the black crystal turned white and the platform moved up to the floor the magisters lived. From what he had heard from the other first-class mages and several magisters, Mildan himself would reach the rank of magister within two or three years. Which wasn't surprising, Mildan was talented and had managed to reach the rank of first-class mage within ten years. Doing only five years as an apprentice, two years as a third class mage and three years as a second year. The last five years his personal mentor had been a magister named Atlanta, she always played pranks on Mildan when he was still her student, but her lessons were never boring.

Finally Mildan reached the floor were the magisters lived and noticed several Academy guards walking around. They were wearing armor consisting of plates and chain mail, over which each one wore a blue tabard. On each tabard was depicted a sword crossed with a staff. All guards were wearing a sword with a red crystal on the pommel. Mildan had heard that the crystals were used to dispel magic so they could stop fights between mages.

Mildan quickly moved on, the Acadamy guards making him nervous. Finally he stopped in front of Richard's room, and knocked on the door. Mildan waited a while, but Richard didn't answer. After knocking on the door again, he began to wonder if he had been wrong about the time.

“Hmm... I hope nothing's wrong.” The young mage said to himself, as he walked back to his room....

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