"What is going on here?!"
The spirit turned, seeing a man clad in clothes that an average person could not own. It was grey and looked more like a suit and attire worth wearing while meeting high-ranking nobles, not for the slums of a barony. He was the resident knight of the Crawford barony. He had been using Morvin's father as a place holder while controlling him from the shadows. His name was Alberton. He was a former commoner who climbed his way through the Crawford guards.
When Morvin was sent away, it had nothing to do with Alberton. He had chosen which maid would take care of him. Alberton hated Morvin because Morvin was born with talent, and he was not. He had been with the thought that he was destined to be a noble and not a commoner who rose through the ranks of a baron's guard. A few years ago, he had had enough and slowly started whispering around the baron that Morvin was a worthless boy for being cursed.
At some point, the baron started asking for his thoughts, and then I got to the point that the baron would listen to everything Alberton had to say, regardless of the consequences. Currently, the baron was just the person who went to the parties and councils, where he would just come back and sum up the important bits to Alberton. Alberton was also squandering the family's wealth, although not much, ch it was enough to turn the once active knight into a man who waddled and panted everywhere he went.
The spirit looked at him up and down, then turned away, disgust emanating from its form.
"How dare you look down on Alberton!" Suddenly, a voice echoed from just behind Alberton
A flame spirit suddenly appeared and was about to reprimand the other spirit when he felt the aura emanation from it, the flame spirit suddenly floated towards the other.
"Oi, tier 1, how dare you look down on people when you could easily be crushed underneath someone's boot. And why are you with that worthless boy?"
"This 'worthless boy' you refer to is my destined bond, although I have no reason to tell you this. I have been imprisoned for 200 years by my former master, who felt that it would be too dangerous for me to be let out."
"ok, and that boy has been cursed, what worth is he?" Alberton shot at the black spirit.
"It is but a simple curse for me to remove, but when I was going to start, you two interrupted me."
Alberton and the flame spirit were baffled, not even the priest from the local church could remove the curse, and he had a tier 5 light magic spirit and here was a tier 1 ball of pure darkness.
"and now you imbacilles have finally stoped talking i can remove the curse." the spirit said as it turned back toward the still floating boy.
Morvin, who had been listening to everybody speaking, was very confused.
'Why had this tier 1 spirit been imprisoned?'
The spirit's magic started to wrap around Morvin's entire body. It slowly seeped through Morvin's skin and began to touch the muscles that had once been frozen.as his entire body began unfreezing, he slowly floated down.
"I-i can move," Morvin, who had finally been set down "w-who are y-you?"
"I am your destined spirit, Veyrith."