Council of Shadows
U.S.D.S.
United States Department of the Supernatural
0.

Gettysburg Pa
Nov 23, 1991

The dark beast lifted it’s head to sniff the air, it’s prey was close. It licked it’s chops in anticipation it had been so long since it had fed on magic. “Soon” it thought.

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Magus Darius Smith was surveying the famous battle field for signs of the spectral soldiers reported, not really his specialty, but the USDS didn’t always assign you to your strengths.
Suddenly, a flaming streak shot towards him from the heavens. Stopping, just shy of hitting him, it transformed into his partner and wife, Helia.

“Find anything?” She asked.
“Well, even if I had, your little light show would have scared them off.” Darius answered, handing his wife her clothing. Being a nymph, most of her powers only worked while she was naked (not that Darius minded this “down side“). “How about you?”

“No, nothing, I think this was a bogus tip.” She answered. “We should get going, I want to get home, before Cole wakes up.”
“You baby the boy too much, my dear.” Darius commented, while already casting the return spell. “Well he is...” Helia suddenly flamed up, readying a fire ball. “We’ve got company.”
“I’m almost done. Can you keep it busy, long enough.” Daruis asked, but before Helia could answer, the beast that had been stalking them bounded out of the shadows towards them.( awkward )
“I’m almost done. Can you keep it busy, while I finish?” Daruis asked, but before Helia could answer, the beastly stalker leapt from the shadows at them.

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Philadelphia

Little Cole was sound asleep in his crib, when the pendant around his neck flared with light. He began crying for the first and only time in his life, and where his tears fell, small flames burst to life and quickly died.

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Osaka, Japan

Sensei Sato Hakeri awoke from his deep meditation and looked over at his grand niece, Rei, in her bassinet. Sighing quietly, “Her life will not be an easy one.” he thought to himself. “The mark on her stomach will see to that.”

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Pendragon Academy for the Paranormally Gifted.
15 years later

Cole Smith was unique, for a student at Pendragon academy. According to every test the school ran on him, he was just another PR:0, that being someone with a Paranormal Rating of 0, a normal average non-paranormal human. This confused and frustrated experts from both the school and the USDS, after all wasn’t his father the famous Mage, Darius Smith and his mother had been a fire nymph of the royal line of Oberon. That pedigree alone was the reason the school hadn't already tossed him out.
That is, until...