Where is this place now?
It is the space of tears.
Here is a story about a young man. He is an "ordinary person" who is sister-controlled, has a poisonous tongue, occasionally gets angry, and whose parents are unknown.
There is no magic here but there are elements, spells, monsters and weapons.
"That's all I am, you can control it, and that's my bed." He shouted at his senior, and kicked him.
"Go and save my sister," he said to his friend, but he also suffered a loss, a small one of course.
"Well, I know." He would only be obedient to his sister, and he just had to ignore the 100,000 thoughts in his heart of killing the people who pursue his sister!
"You are about to die, so stop shouting. No one told you that you are wasting air by living?" He said casually to an old man who was poisoned, and the old man was his benefactor!
It has a happy ending, but a little bit of abuse along the way.
This is my first time writing, please include more.