Ray_141

2025 WSA ENTRY!!!

In the realm of Morgoth, ancient forces stir as long forgotten creatures awaken from eons of slumber, heralding impending chaos. Amid this looming darkness, a child is born and his name is Argolaith. 

Abandoned at birth and destined for greatness, Argolaith’s existence carries the weight of an uncertain future. His destined magic could either save the fracturing world or bring about its ultimate ruin.

Determined to defy the odds, at the age of 16 Argolaith embarks on a perilous journey, honing his mind and body, and seeking the trees that will give him magic. 

Along the way, he confronts both external dangers and the internal struggle of mastering a power that no one has ever witnessed. 

Every step brings him closer to fulfilling a destiny that could spell salvation or catastrophe to Morgoth.

God’s Tree

The cold air thickened, pressing against Argolaith's chest like an unseen force. The Veiled Order's leader stood tall, his crimson robes swirling in the lingering darkness of his magic. His pitch-black eyes gleamed with amusement as he watched Argolaith, Kaelred, and Malakar recover from the shockwave.

Kaelred wiped blood from his lip, gripping his sword. "I knew coming here was a bad idea."

Argolaith smirked, standing up straight. "And yet, here we are."

The crimson-robed man chuckled, shaking his head.

"You are bold. I admire that." His voice was smooth, but beneath it was something deeper—something ancient.

Malakar, for once, looked unsettled. "Argolaith, be careful. This isn't just some cult leader—he's wielding forbidden magic. I can feel it."

The man smiled, raising his hand. "Good. You understand what you're dealing with."

The Crimson Magus