Lost Crown

Author's note (and a prelude to the prologue)

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This work may not be reproduced or used in any way without the express permission of the author. The following story is a work of fiction and is a product of the authors imagination. Any resemblance to real persons or events is purely coincidental.

一亠二三亖兰Author's note兰亖三二亠一

This is my first ever story on Wattpad and I have finally decided to continue it.

I've always wanted to write my own story and now, I finally can! Before I continue I'd just like to say a few things about myself. I absolutely positively LOVE to read. It's my favorite pass time along with playing xbox and computer games, binge watching anime, and drinking English style tea with Girl Scout cookies. Those are just a few thing that bring me great Joy! (^w^)

Let me just get real for a second. I have trouble pulling my thoughts together, I second guess myself, I'm also a worthless procrastinator. These things sometimes make it harder for me to write. But whether it turns out to suck, it I get terrible feed back, or people love it, or it gets stolen, I WILL FINISH THIS BOOK. IF IT IS THE LAST THING I DO. it just may take a little time.

I also try to edit before posting so that I know I'm putting out my best. Ideas to me are as profound and fleeting as an individual human life. They can be simple, short. Long and meaningful. But they are drops in an ocean and if I don't record their existence quickly, they will vanish without a trace.

Any who my editing hasn't flawless so if you find any mistakes of any kind please let me know and I will be sure to fix them!
Thanx alots!!

~Anonymvse

And now here is the backstory of the back story. It is essential to the plot so I would recommend reading it. Yay! Story time!

~The Oracle War~

Long ago, Magic and wonder used to thrive throughout the realm of Idahl. The Greater West was something to behold. The human kingdoms lived in harmony with the mystics and mages, the the wiccans and warlocks, the Fae and the creatures of the Wild. Sorcery was a talent, a sight to behold, and a parlor trick, because the people of the west were blessed with magic in their veins. Though, some were more blessed than others.

But the realm never had complete peace, for the northern kingdom, the Isles of Korinth, resented all the others. Their goddess Korinthia gave them wealth and strength and blessed them with the white iron of the heavens. But they did not have the ability to learn magic. The Mana that existed throughout the world was closed off to them and they didn't understand why. How could their goddess forsake them in such a way to be looked down upon by the other Idahlians? In jealousy they closed off from the rest of the world. Ending trade with all but the smallest northern peaceful nation, Ordenza.

The alliances of Idahl had no choice but to trade through Ordenza in order to obtain the minerals from the Isles. This bode well for Ordenza's Economy, but not for it's people. King Darius of the Isles merely used the trade agreement as a distraction, in order to further his goals of amassing an army. He would not be known as a weak king.

He Captured innocent citizens of Ordenza and any other foreigners passing through, forcing them into military service. Immediately he began training them in black magic and witchcraft. Cultivating a powerful army known as the warlocks of Korr Those whose magic wasn't strong enough were forced into slavery Serving the upper class of the Isles.

Ordenza was too busy basking in its new wealth to notice the kidnapping and conscription of its people. Until the armies began encroaching on their land in obvious attempts at intimidation. Before Ordenza could reach out to neighboring countries for assistance, the Army of the Isles had already blockaded the strait of Sandreal. The only connection to the rest of Idahl.