ChaoticAthen

"Power in the world of magic belongs only to the Ainsars who can create frightening storms and seas of flames."

This was a phrase that was spoken to Heinald when he was still a child, by his grandfather, who was once a mighty Ainsar.

Heinald was a young man who has been trained from childhood by his grandfather. His only desire was to become a mighty Ainsar.


But the game of fate never awaits!


One day he meets a mysterious person man introduce himself as Moon Thief, and from then on, the game of fate begins for him.


Who was the Moon Thief?


To reveal this ancient secret, he had to ascend to the top of the Ainsar World and become a tyrant!

The Moon Thief

"Excuse me, I overheard unintentionally. Are you a Potions Master?"

When Heinald looked in the direction of the voice, he realized that the first step of his plan had succeeded and grinned inside. This voice belonged to that man!

"The first phase of the plan is complete! I've managed to get that man's attention." Heinald muttered inwardly.

"Yes, I am a Potions Master." Heinald replied quite firmly of himself.

"If it's not rude, may I ask what potions you can brew?" The man asked with a polite smile."I don't understand why this concerns you." Heinald spoke flatly.

"My name is Erald. I'm a member of an organization operating in this kingdom. Frankly, we don't want to miss a young potions master. I thought that if I found out what potions you knew, I could set the terms of the deal I would offer you."

Heinald saw the man fill with anticipation. But he wasn't going to jump right away, he wanted to show some resistance first.

Plan Successful!