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

The stranger, nonchalantly seated in a corner of the alley and checking his affairs on a magic screen, was hardly surprised by the presence of the young girl who had just emerged from the dark corridor to come and cling to his arm with a fierce despair that he had already met before. 


He raised his head to turn towards the foreigner of a great beauty but whose face hidden against his shoulder, was marked of a despair and an almost unbearable suffering, as well as an ultimate trace of hope that she seemed to have bet everything on him. 


Then he turned to her pursuers, a group of heartless and powerful barbarian mercenaries who were clearly revealing their intentions, and who were now surrounding them with arrogance and a disdain that managed to exasperate him. 


"Come on bitch, come here, and if you obey promptly we'll go easy this time." the giant offered while tending a hand carelessly towards Clarine. 


Prince Charming