A legend told that far, far away, on the edge of the magical realms, there was a city, a great black city built on a mountain famous for its curse.
Only the black mages and all those who were deeply linked to the darkness were allowed to enter this place of the night, feared by all. It was there, far from the light, that a young boy named Miron was imprisoned. He lived within the walls of a huge building, among other children, under the domination of a banished black mage, who tried to subdue him because of his rebellious and untamable nature. Miron did not know how to break free from this terrible prison. But opportunity knocked in the year he turned thirteen when he discovered a power his dark tormentors wished he had never known.

The Prince Of Mages

But while he concluded his sentence with a small grimace, this grimace turned squarely into stupor mixed quickly of terror when of this white sand, radiant, with the aspect so innocent arises a monster of an ugliness and a terrifying power, with its long shining body covered with a thick carapace and hairy legs equipped with sharp claws at the ends. 


And as if that was not enough, especially for Kei and the tremors that seized him at the sight of the incarnation of this horror, this last one pushed shrill and macabre cries accompanied by disturbing grunts that managed to enrage Miron. 


And as Miron had suspected, this monstrous and deafening beast could not be alone. A whole army of black, ravenous, hard-skinned monsters occupied this world of dazzling white so attractive at first glance. 


Object of terror