In the world of Mecatopia where fire and blood rule with wisdom, honesty and kindness under the powers of 12 elemental crown and throne with peace. But this peace was not forever; dark forces attacked dragon-blood witches, family betrayed family, an...
The evening weather in Mecatopia was cold. Isabella, wearing a white frock, sat next to Lysandra in the car with Sirela as they headed to buy clothes for the academy. Lysandra said, "There isn't any old record of my birth parents at the hospital. I've searched the whole place."
"But Professor Adam is a good man. He treats you like his own daughter. He really loves you, Lys," Isabella reassured her.
"Oh, I know, Isa. But why did my parents leave me? It's like they tried to push my neck when I was born," Lysandra lamented.
"Oh, Lys, maybe you're going to turn into a vampire?" Sirela teased.
"Eww, no! Who said that?" Lysandra exclaimed.
"No one. It's just that your emotions seem to be running high," Sirela said, and they laughed. Isabella then asked, "There's one thing I can't figure out."
"Spit it out," Lysandra urged.
"If we have portals, why did your father call us today by train? We could have just gone through portals like we usually do for every grade!" Isabella questioned.
"Because it's not just our 12th grade; it's also the beginning of the first year of magic at Mecatopia Academy. I'm really excited," Sirela said with a chuckle.
"And it's our tradition," Lysandra added. When they arrived at Isabella's home, she got out of the car and said, "See you two at the academy. Bye!"
"Take care," Lysandra replied, while Sirela waved goodbye as Isabella left.
Aunt Jenna brushed Isabella's hair and said, "You know, Isabella, it was your mother's dream to send you to Mecatopia Academy to learn magic."
"Really? Were my parents siphon witches?" Isabella asked.
"Yes, they were. Any doubt?" Jenna replied.
"Yeah, every witch has its limit while using magic, but mine is unlimited. I often lose balance and it can get really fiery sometimes," Isabella confessed.
"You're thinking too much," Jenna advised as they departed for the celestial train.
As Isabella stepped onto the train platform, she marveled at Mecatopia's grand train station, made of shimmering stone and covered in vines and flowers. She wandered around and noticed multiple platforms, each dedicated to a specific house, surrounded by lush gardens and fountains that reflected the magical atmosphere.
While exploring, Isabella spotted a shadowy figure standing at the edge of the platform, just outside the glow of the lanterns. The figure seemed to be watching her with an intense gaze. But when she blinked, it vanished. When she turned back to Aunt Jenna, she caught a glimmer of recognition in her aunt's eyes, almost as if she had seen the figure too and knew who it was.
Meanwhile, Sirela arrived and said, "You look gorgeous in that blue dress, Isa."
"Thanks! You look like a hot cake too," Isabella replied. "By the way, have you seen Felix?" she asked, looking around for him.
"I haven't seen him for two days," Sirela replied.
Just then, the celestial train arrived with a gentle hum, capturing everyone's attention. It was a vintage-style locomotive, reminiscent of steam engines but enchanted with magical elements. Its exterior was adorned with luxurious carvings and intricate patterns, giving it a regal presence. Rich shades of gold, bronze, and dark metallic hues dominated its appearance.
The front of the train had a large circular face that glowed with a cosmic swirl of stars and colors resembling a night sky, hinting at its mystical nature. Specifically made for school, Isabella encountered an ancient magical guardian named Aetherius, who controlled the train. He was a mystical entity bound to the train itself.
Felix arrived and shook Isabella's hand, saying, "Hey, Bell."
Isabella gazed into his eyes and asked, "Hey, where were you?"
He replied, "Just clearing some business." Meanwhile, Sirela looked at him, and without saying a word, he walked away.
Sirela looked at Isabella with a sad expression before leaving. Felix stepped into his carriage, which had a rustic and warm interior with wooden furnishings and earthy tones. The walls were adorned with wolf motifs and nature-themed tapestries. He sank into comfortable leather seats and covered himself with fur-lined blankets. As fog froze on the enchanted windows, he wiped it off and saw the moon. Suddenly, his body began to shimmer.
Aetherius appeared before Isabella in a ghostly shimmer, his faint outline illuminated by the train's dim lights. He gazed at Isabella for a moment longer than expected, his expression unreadable. "Your journey is written in stars and shadows, Isabella," he whispered, his voice echoing in her mind as he faded away. As she stepped aboard the train, it jolted slightly, and the lights flickered for a brief moment, as if her presence had disturbed something within its ancient magic.
Isabella's carriage for the house of Arcanis (Witches) opened. She said goodbye to Aunt Jenna, who pressed a locket into Isabella's hand with a solemn look. "There's so much you still don't know... but you'll find it when the time is right," she murmured, squeezing Isabella's hand. As Isabella turned to leave, Jenna hesitated. "This locket holds secrets of its own. Never lose it. It's more than protection; it holds memories..." Jenna's words left Isabella wondering what hidden knowledge lay within the cool metal against her skin.
She saw the carriage from inside, and it was Mysterious and magical. With wide eyes, Isabella looks at shelves of ancient books, magical artifacts, and cauldrons. They sit on the seats. The seats are spellbound to adjust for comfort, with mystical symbols woven into the fabric.
As Isabella walked down the corridor, a boy her age leaned against the wall, watching her with a sly smile. "Everyone here has secrets," he said casually, though his gaze seemed to pierce through her. "You, most of all." Before she could respond, he vanished down the corridor, leaving her unsettled and wondering what he meant. How could he know about her past or her future?
Inside her carriage, Isabella noticed that the ancient spell books seemed to shift, rearranging themselves on the shelves. A faint glow pulsed from a nearby cauldron, casting an eerie light on the walls. She touched one of the books, and it whispered in a language she didn't fully understand but felt drawn to, as though it was awakening to her presence alone.
Meanwhile, Sirela Sombra steps in her carriage, which is Nautical and serene, decorated with ocean-themed decor, including seashell accents, coral-like structures, and soothing blue and green hues. The speciality of that carriage is the Aquariums with magical sea creatures, enchanted pools for relaxing, and windows showing underwater scenes. Ambient sounds of waves and marine life create a calming atmosphere.
While Sirela relaxes in her nautical-themed carriage, the enchanted pools glow brighter, and the water begins to rise unnaturally. Patterns of ancient symbols appear on the surface. Suddenly, a haunting voice speaks from within the pools, deep and melodic
"Queen of the Ocean, it is time."
Sirela gasps, the water forming a crown-like shape before crashing back down, leaving her shaken and more questions unanswered.
As Isabella settles into her carriage, she glances out of the enchanted window, which now reflects not the outside world but a vision of the shadowy figure she saw earlier. She get scared and listening Its voice whispers her name faintly, "Isabella" almost pleading. She freezes, gripping the locket her aunt gave her. "Who... are you?" Isabella whispered. "That place will killed you, she is waiting for you, she will kill you!" "Who?" Isabella whispered, but no answer came, only the cold press of the locket against her palm. Her body were shaking.
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