The Story Of Jammetaria
CHAPTER 01 - Prologue

[This novel does not mean to offend any Tribe, Religion, Race or Intergroup. All the stories and sentences contained in this novel are fiction. Sorry if there are similarities in names, places, and so on, it was an unintentional mistake. Sorry also if there are errors in words, writing, punctuation, and other things because the Author is still a Beginner]

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Once upon a time this country was so advanced…

A land of magic called Jammeteria. The land of the Holy Witches with a more advanced magic civilization than now.

Those holy witches had above average strength and intelligence. They have more magic than the average human.

His long life and long hair were also upright challenging the sky. This long hair was not just a mere decoration, but as an intermediary for his strength, like a reverse lightning rod, it was this hair that released its excess magic into the air.

They earned the nickname "Jamet", the inhabitants of the magical land of Jammetaria.

But that didn't last long. A tragedy that wiped out millions of souls, the first major war between witches and devils took place. A war fueled by demons that raged to almost take over the world, a war that almost wiped out most of the civilization on this continent. Although it was won but the war has taken a lot of casualties, most of the victims came from the Holy Witches themselves.

Those who remain prefer to go to save themselves and migrate to the corners of the world. Until finally cut off his lineage, so that in several generations there are no more holy witches left in this world, or at least that's what they know.

Several generations have passed, the holy witches and demons no longer exist, the ruined land has risen again, but its prowess remains history.

The country that was once called Jammentaria has now been transformed into the Raveeria Empire. The vast country covers a third of the continent with many kingdoms within it. A country that is not as advanced as before but still continues to grow until now, although sometimes the development is backward. This country is just an ordinary country in general, a large country, peaceful but sometimes a little chaotic because of its own people and kings, until the emperor was shaking his head.

But in the future…

Will there be a Holy Witch who is reborn somewhere in this land…

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1703 AD

Felicia - Capital of the Kingdom of Jayanaria, Raveeria Empire

It was a silent full night, where everyone was sound asleep. Only a few of them looked awake, even some guards were holding back the drowsiness from the gripping cold. In a royal palace a child awakens from his sleep.

He got out of his bed, moving out of his luxurious room without even turning on the lights or lighting in the slightest.The atmosphere of the corridor was quite dark at the time, there was only a small glow from the dimly lit lamps installed on the walls of the corridor.

He walked barefoot on the red carpet along the corridor, before long he came across a guard who was on patrol that night.

“Oh Young Master, why are you wandering around alone in the middle of the night like this ?.” asked the guard half-consciously to also resist sleepiness.

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However the boy did not reply at all and continued walking, The guard also ignored him.

He kept walking until he stopped at a door and then He came in. His father was late at night, the room was full of books and documents that had to be taken care of.

"Wo yah... what's wrong with malem-malem visiting here?, want to pee...?"

The father replied with indecision for too long dealing with the pile of documents on his desk.

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But the child still did not respond. Then a few seconds later there were no clouds, no rain, and suddenly lightning struck near the palace, making its lightning bolt between the large windows in the room.

His straight hair suddenly stood up, his beautiful eyes now shining brightly like possessed by a Devil, then a terrible tragedy happened...

The boy suddenly shouted detonating all his strength, making everyone in the palace tremble in fear. The guards ran closer to the source of the sound.

The father could not say anything, the previously very cheerful child was now turning like a demon, the approaching guards were also shocked. What was thought to be an attack from the outside turned out to be even from a child who lived here.

The longer his strength increased, his hair that was getting upright upwards gave off lightning sparks. One by one the window glass began to break, the palace building increasingly rumbled. Everyone beside him tried to calm him down but nothing worked.

The damage got worse, the ceiling and floor above it began to collapse on everyone nearby. Several guards were killed, most were moderately injured, his father was heavily injured, and all of them fainted helplessly.

His strength dimmed a little from a little. His eyes were shining again, tears were dripping remembering what he had done. Crying out loud and calling everyone she loves.

"Dad…."

"Mother……"

"Uncle keeperaaa….."

He continued to cry loudly until he finally decided something.

"I can't. I don't want. THEY'RE ALL MATIII…."

Magically green light enveloped his body and spread to all the injured people here. It seemed to be a healing magic that he had never mastered, although the effect did not heal completely but could at least buy time until help came along.

He stood up though tears were still pouring down his cheeks, and then he shouted a spell with his remaining strength.

O all the forces that sleep within me. Make all those who are in my life forget about me, erase their memories of everything I come into contact with !!!

Once again a great force burst out from his body, but none of them were hurt by it. A great light like lightning shone on this city in an instant. His magic-deficient body started to limp but there was still one other thing he had to do.

He walked limp and staggered, trying as far away from the palace as possible. He did not want to one day his uncontrollable power would result in a much greater tragedy. Shortly after, he passed out with no one to remember him, including the photos and all the items associated with him, disappearing.

Shortly after that Fusena Audrey woke up from her nightmare. He pondered for a moment in bed hoping he could forget the dark past forever. After that, prepare to live his ordinary life.