As the new week began to come around, Black Death got everything ready for his first day of teaching. This would be exciting, but a bit stressful. If only Black Doom could see him now. On Monday, Black Death checked on the egg one last time before heading to the library. It was close now. Any day now he would have a stop to at least a little stress. When he entered the library, a lot more Darklings had come than he expected. Some of them talked to each other, while others waited patiently on the floor. Black Death sat at his desk, and in the native togue he said, "Good morning, class. I'm Black Death, but you can call me Master." He paused for a second. "Um, let's get started, shall we? We will be starting with the alphabet." A Darkling raised his hand. "When will we get to the reading part?" Black Death smiled. "We have to go over the alphabet first." Another Darkling raised his hand. "But why?" Black Death sighed. "You have to learn the basics first. You don't just know how to read right off the bat." Black Death picked up a letter "a". "This is A. Repeat after me..." Black Death repeated in English, "A." After about a half an hour pasted, and all of the Darklings were saying, reading, and writing "a" well enough, Black Death called it a day. Nova came up to him afterwards. "That was really cool! Thanks!" Nova gave him a hug. Black Death was a bit surprised, but let it go. "You're welcome. Come back tomorrow for the next letter." "Wait, um... I have a question." Nova turned serious and shuffled his feet. "D-do Black Arms have powers...?" Black Death looked surprised. These powers were very rare and not well known. "Oh, not many do. It is very rare for a regular soldier or citizen to have powers. Usually only the royal blood family gets those." Nova's eyes widened. "Like what?" Black Death thought for a moment. "Well, everyone can use telepathy, which you will learn later, but only the royal blood can use mind control and make others see things that aren't actually there and control others. Then there is pyrokinetic powers. One of our enemies, the Clat Clan, gave us this power unintentionally. There is also the power of poison, which usually tips the claws of a royal blood. And lastly, the morph ability. This ability is as rare as the pyrokinetic powers, for only two Black Arms in history used them." Black Death stopped. Why was Nova asking all these questions? "Uh, Nova, is there a reason why--" Nova transformed to look like Black Death. "I might have an ability..."
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