Meeting Him

Xenia POV

Darius sits and looks at me.

“It’s been centuries since people with magic had the ability to use it as an element. Fire, Water, all that. It began a war, to the point where everyone with one of those forms of magic was killed.”

I stare at Darius in shock. That sounds crazy.

“I thought magic was just magic?” I ask.

“How is it? Each of the kids can do basic magic but they excel at something specific. Aurelia can give people wolves, no one else can.” Kellan explains.

“Kellan is right; each person’s magic is different. No one has had the ability to use fire, water, wind, or such since the big battle. It wiped them all out. People vowed that if anyone got the power like that again, they shouldn’t live to protect everyone from their wars.” Darius grasps my hands.

“Since that war, the witches, warlocks and such have dwindled in numbers. They became less powerful; without the elements, the magic has died essentially,” Kellan explains.

“So what does it mean? If he has the ability to