So, this is how it started…
In August 1904, I was floundering up the growth ladder with devil-possessed energy. The thirst for life had been finally quenching when I was enrolled in the Aprameya University for my degree in Medicine.
Although Appa wasn’t very proud of my choice in prospect, let’s say he somehow went along. For some obvious reasons, he wanted my amulet to be strengthened by a Master in Art of Defence against Dark Magic while I had already started shovelling snow of Medicinal science. (How ab-f*****g-solute genius!)
I was honoured with a traditional Moor-Aguste amulet, named after Grandpa, King Wizard Aguste. A peacock feather shaped talisman, Moor-Aguste had bottled my entire magical power in its blue eye which was getting darker with increasing immunities and r
