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

Kei's ominous cry stunned the latter and caused him to become very worried. 


So did the servant who still had no name. 


They all turned to Kei and saw what was so alarming to him. A huge cloud of flying creatures appeared from the southern horizons and headed straight for them at great speed. In fact, the cloud was so massive that it almost looked like a vengeful storm cloud. And the creatures that made it up all let out shrill screams that almost tore at the young master mage's delicate ears. 


"I see that this greenish, hideous wizard doesn't let his opponents get away so easily," commented his servant in an amused voice. 


"And you're the one who says that!" replied the young mage, mocking. 


Unbearable