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

When everyone returned home. That is, Miron's home, which was so big that you could lose a regiment in it, then he, the owner could finally let go. 


The healing water was truly extraordinary. So extraordinary that in addition to curing his wounds, which were quite serious in this remote and rather sinister castle of Drekel, it also cured him of his forgetfulness. 


No doubt only one of their own or a mage who had to offer his life in compensation, were able to create this nameless splendor. 


Memories