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

Katar jumped and instinctively moved closer to Vradiome, who shared with him a deep dislike for their little petty boss. A young mage not over thirty but far exceeding the others in his deviousness." 


He was a young man with hair as light brown as Katar's, but the resemblance ended there. Katar was a strikingly beautiful young man whose nature was as radiant as transparent water shimmering in the sun, while their boss, the one called Ignol, was a vile, ugly and jealous being. And he had almost caused the loss of Vradiome. But in a way, he will always thank him, for he unknowingly led him to what was to be his greatest happiness. 


Danger