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

Obiel's monster glowed and reached out, pushing back the beasts that leapt at them with a terrible magical force that stunned Kei and made Miron laugh, before raising his arms, imperious, making a bright and extraordinary light gush from his hands, and rising in the air, lifted with him the whole army of monsters of the wizard, half shadow, half shark, raising them again and again to a gigantic magic circle, then imprisoning them firmly in this circle that had become a sphere and making it explode in a considerable cataclysm. 


Miron laughed as he and Kei were protected by a thick spherical shield from the astronomical overflow and the reverberating waves that inevitably followed this spectacular burst. 


"I almost wonder how I managed to beat this prodigious monster that became mine by seeing this immeasurable bursting spectacle." 


The reason