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

"Of course not. The kingdom of Regan ruled by these unparalleled depraved people is too powerful for him to ever interfere. There, my mother and younger brother await me. They don't know what happened to us. They don't know that I will never be innocent and happy again, and that father will never come home." 


"I miss them so much. And no doubt they would have loved you too." 


This time it was Vradiome who forced Oriane to look at him, and it was then that he noticed her lips bitten to the point of blood. 


"And know that in payment of my debt to you. Great as you have claimed, I will offer you whom I have come to love, this day that you desire more than anything." 


Escape