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

But for Katar, born without all this, he still found the strength, the will to tolerate everything that happened to him, and even to surpass it to come out even stronger and more determined. 


He was the true prodigy of the two friends. 


However, the moment came when he flinched, it was once after Ignol for some reason outside the company was in a particularly dark mood, so after the services, when everyone was getting ready to go home, he ordered all his underlings, Vradiome and Katar included of course, to stay in the locker room, it was there that with a smooth face and a crazy look that he ordered Katar to undress Vradiome. As the youngest refused despite his trembling fear and shame, it was he who suffered the shame of being undressed in front of the others. 


Ignol ordered the others to do so. And the others, most of them cowards, lickspittles and only bad seeds, accepted without protest. 


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