A story in the Kaire Universe
I was born Kaire and raised by a human. He was the one to send me to Kair to finish school. That was where I found the old records of a lost colony. I just needed someone to listen and got more than I expected when it turned out to be the emperor. He sent me searching in a scout ship where we found those lost and forgotten.
There were a few clans, old clans, ancient clans. Ours was one of the oldest and the most deadly. When we first left earth and settled here there had been a price we paid. Now the only noble or government we recognized was the emperor. He maintained our peace and kept the clan secrets and let us live in peace. Now that I was of age I felt a debt to serve and left the clan to seek his permission and my future.
I was a creation of a mage and a servant. There were few ways for us to be free, one was to be a soldier. When my chance came I begged the mage and he gave me a task. If I completed it I would be a soldier. Little did I know that it would also change my life. I became a scout and before I knew it I was facing an army.
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Mage hounds were created out of fear to hunt magic users. Only it went very wrong and they spread until they were the threat to every life. My hatred for the hounds was because of my anger at being hunted like an animal. My first chance to get a weapon came with the death of men that had been attacked and killed. Now I had what I needed and the hounds were not going to wait before coming for me.
Being a half breed to a wizard can be dangerous. Especially if you want to stay on the side of the light and follow the laws of magic. The city council could request mages be disciplined for breaking laws but it was the wizards that enforced it. I was a hunter of sorts or as my mentor wizard Garme said a retriever. When a mage turned to the dark arts or broke the laws I was sent to bring them to the council.
The love of making toys hides the power of a mage. With the death of the king and the rule of a tyrant comes danger for mages. Only he is a toy maker and over looked and that is their mistake. Toys come in all sizes and not all are safe, in fact some can kill.
Medals earned the hard way gave me a chance to be in special operations. The war had been going on to long and we found out one thing, I was good at killing the enemy. When the enemy surrendered I had made more than a name, I had a bounty on my head. Only now the military was being torn apart by those that had no idea what our cost had been. What made it worse was the emperor knew and could do nothing while we were hunted.