Spellless

Born magicless in a world of spells,I was a curiosity, a singular anomaly.Classmates teased my abnormality,while the world watched my awkward life.

Yet, I was immune to every curse and strike.This made me a keystone in their great war,and in the end, a celebrated hero.

Loathing the fame, I sought a great mage.Erase my memories, I begged,and reincarnate me where magic does not exist.I wish to live in peace, never treated as special.He nodded, chanting the spell of oblivion and departure.

My wish was granted.I arrived in a world void of magic,and I cherish this life of tranquility.

Perhaps such a tale is true.The proof lies in the fact thatI remember nothing at all.