Acrimony Nate

Life as a Prime Magician in the realm governed by Slitark is filled with demands befitting only to serve the people. Yphemu succeeds in this by pushing herself to the brink, but because of this, her firstborn dies accidentally during crossfire.

Rife's life is filled with those he valued most dying at the cusp of happiness. Tired of having nothing more but hardship, he strives to live better even if it meant crossing political lands.

This is the story of how the Prime Magician becomes an individual in their own right in a world dependent on the dying sun.

Ocular to the Dying Sun

Dwelling in the wonderful garden surrounded by vines of round green vine plants, she thought of how in some way the Prime Magician is trapped in their fault. Boxed in a perfection she could imagine must be worse than being the sights of prejudice and bias. 


Shrugging her shoulders thinking, at least she was better off burdened by fame than her who could easily twist the world in the confines of one finger. Cala is partially free to spend time with people she could easily become less integrated with being "Romiss.” 


Light from the dining room of the Saturni mansion for the Prime Magician, Yphemu, lit with a yellow glimmer, slightly reflecting on the silver-like chain holders of the shards that illuminated the room. One small simple long table meant for six people occupied the middle of the room, surrounded by grande drawers and other ornamental furniture that looks statuesque and nature-like. 


Aft Diary Entry, Burned; part 6