Scrapped Ideas

Things that I liked the sound of, but couldn't fit in to the actual story. Or the grammar was horrendous and I was embarrassed by it.

All of these are pretty old ideas, but I'm going to keep them as up to date as possible with the rest of the canon.

Second Continent
The entire concept revolves around that idea that another one of Earth's Post-Origin continents was comprised solely of Ethraksha-Based-Organisms. Perfect ones on the same level as L.U.C.Y. They had multitudes more Ethraksha than Arcerra did. Including a virtually bottomless pit of the stuff. The idea was to have the Great Kings travel to this second continent after the Third Calamity destroyed all of their Artifacts, and remake them using it's limitless resources. The Artifacts would become several hundred times more powerful since they're now fuelled by more Ethrakasha. The inhabitants of the second continent also helped the Great Kings refine their Programming skills, allowing for the Artifacts to become more efficient. They return with their 100 god-weapons.

This concept doesn't work anymore because L.U.C.Y didn't affect any of the Relics (Including Artifacts) made by the Arkin during the Third Calamity, only the Arkin themselves.

Zephira gets angry at Mmanuell
Takahashi raises a palm towards Mmanuell and lifts him up in the air with a spiral of wind, throwing him over the second-floor balcony and into the bathroom, the door slamming behind him as he painfully collides with the wall.

"Stop shouting man, you need to brush your teeth."

"Least it don't smell like I've been sucking dick-"

Mmanuell's sentence is cut short by Zephira open the bathroom door so hard it fell out of its frame. Her blond hair levitating as waves of Flow emanate out of her pyjamas, maliciously glowing golden eyes piercing through the looming shadow cast over her face.

The air's getting thin. Mmanuell can barely make out his own reflection in the mirror as he gets increasingly lightheaded and his vision becomes a sickly silver-ish colour. Zephira never told Mmanuell she knew how to manipulate air pressure with her Wind Magic, but the fact is that she can and he's about to pass out from it.

"Think, very carefully, about the next few words that come out of your mouth Mmanuell."

''Uh oh. I set our alarm forward by two hours about last week. We're rushing for nothing. Oh shit. Shit, I'm gonna die.''

All of a sudden, being beaten up by a girl several years older than him while being short on air didn't seem like a bad alternative to what'd happen if Zephira realised that she got her living room soaked for nothing. It is now time for Mmanuell to swallow his arrogance and apologise to someone. If he does that then the sooner we can get out of the house, and the less chances Zephira has to look at a clock.

"Zephira."

"..."

"I apologise."

"Hurry up and get ready"

"Yes, Miss Takahashi!"

"Don't take the piss"

"aight"

Unused Scene 1
Zephira conjured up something Mmanuell had never seen from her before: she put her hand out in front of her and gathered up a ball of Flow, simultaneously Transmuting it into an orb of Sand Magic. Mmanuell didn't get a lot of time to look at it properly, but this particular mass of Sand Magic had noticeably larger and sharper grains than what he's seen from the standard, each about the size of a pinhead. Then, almost as if it were an extension of her body, Zephira splayed open her hand and the orb burst into thousands upon thousands of sharp flecks that all hurtled towards the billboard and bit into it like endless rows of teeth. Many of them, however, missed their mark and bounced right back at the pair of young Mages who luckily had their flight helmets to protect them form the worst of it: yes, it is just sand, but anything that small going that fast would've easily shot a hole through their faces.

At the signal of another hand gesture from Zephira, the shards that pierced the sign (which was most of them) began to spin to rapidly that they instantly gnawed away at it's steel like some sort of Magic Sandpaper jacked up on steroids, revealing a conveniently Mmanuell-and-Zephira-shaped hole.

Well, look at that. They didn't die. They didn't crash and fall. They didn't even slow down ffs. The billboard sign now demolished and out of their way, Zephira and Mmanuell darted right through it and were still on course to reach the Capital Academy on time. Hopefully.