I am Cordelia Grayfield. I don't have a very happy life despite being a noble because the only magic I can use is crystal magic I can create crystals like no other and also precious gems like diamonds and stuff like that but there's one drawback to this power, thicker than material, the more density is the more magic it consumes to create and the greedy people who have me locked up only want diamonds so I get physically mentally abused and completely exhausted and finally after 12 years death came for me. I refused to make any more diamonds so they drove a steak through my liver, and both of my lungs torturing me slowly until finally they cut off my head. Suddenly I woke up, screaming and wailing, but I looked at my hands. They were small. This was before people discovered my powers. I was a child. I swiftly looked around the room I tried and succeeded. I escaped away from the family completely because it was my father who sold me to those people I wanted revenge, but I didn't want to be a monster. I begin to walk around, wondering where I am. I was deep in the forest until a leopard showed up a blue flame, a leopard magic beast, but I killed it. I created a very sharp. Ruby, stabbing it through the heart with it like a dagger, but to my surprise, my magic was completely restored when I broke the magic stone so I could restore my magic power like this quicker than sleeping at least, but I wanted more if someone kills a dragon and drinks their blood their magic power will permanently increase think about this the body is a cup magic is water when it's filled you can't have any more magic or you risk hurting the body dragon. Blood increases the size of the cup pretty much and also increases the magic body will not increase in size, but my magic pool will, there's a risk if my body isn't strong enough I'll die for revenge. I'll risk it all so I find a dragon, but when I was about to kill it I couldn't. It looked at me with eyes so innocent, I put down my ruby dagger dragon. May I have some of your blood I need it to increase my magic pool. I won't kill you. (Dragon) you are not like humans I've met before very well. I'll give you some. I pull out a golden cup gently cutting my finger it pours into the cup and I give it to her. “ be warned child if your body can't handle it, you will die. (Cordelia.) I understand the risk I quickly drink it. My chest feels heavy. It's burning. I passed out and woke up a week later I noticed something different. My eyes were blue before but now they're red. The Dragon did a lot more than just change my magic. I went to carry out my revenge and late at night, a giant crystal broke through the whole mansion, blocking off all the doors to escape from it crystal covered every window, and then I set the place on fire. I walked away hearing the screams of everyone who hurt me in the past all the beating the torturing and the blood finally  behind me