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

Then, after delivering his message, the purple emissary violently pushed Clarine away and she fell heavily on the cold and unclean ground. For an instant, as motionless as a statue, Miron looked at Clarine lying on the ground, losing the blood that impregnated the infected ground, he was so affected that he no longer knew which feeling he felt or which one dominated in him. Then to accomplish what he intended to do, he silenced them and looked at the emissary with an inexpressive face. Besides, he saw the latter, who did not yet understand the terrible danger to which he had exposed himself with lamentable ignorance, holding in his murderer's hand the cursed dagger, a weapon of repulsive beauty, with a rare metal handle engraved with strange letters and coloured stones, spreading to the sharp blade still stained with the victim's blood. A terrible silence surrounded them, only disturbed by the disturbing flapping of the wings of the dark butterflies. 


Revenge