Magic is all around us, it fills the world, our world, this world, and all other worlds.
Through the years, this has always been so, from the first person to control Magic, to the gods that give and take away the force that drives us. Far and wide this is the only known truth, the truth that Magic is the only constant in our life.
Without it this world would be devoured by chaos. There are many types of magic,each is unique, and beautiful. Some are linked to elements, while others have free range, and it is still given equally to all.But in the years to come, a war broke out, magic user against magic user, and soon The Dark Emperor rose from the destruction.
Hope was not loss, for a hero also rose, and he alone could take down the Dark Emperor, and if he dies so dose hope.So now war nearly consume the world-
"But grandfather why is it that the hero is a he?" A sweet little Sprite girl asked the elder Mage of the village.
He sighed and smiled at the child who was significantly smaller then the rest of the children. "Well the legend never specifies the gender of the hero, when they first came," He stroked his long beard thoughtfully."but then the war finally came we saw him in action, taking down enemy after enemy, and at the sight of him the Dark Emperor fled.""Grandfather?" A soft voice of a woman was heard, walking in was a beautiful white haired, red eyed woman, she was dressed in a long velvet purple dress, white silk sleeves, and a purple covering that had a mesh vail of purple around her face.
"Ah Priestess Lilith," the old Mage used his staff to stand up and greet the young woman."or am I allowed to call you Lilly like so long ago?"
She giggled and bowed to the older man, giving him her respect.
"Lilly is fine grandfather,"She smiled at him, the stood proudly, her silver staff in hand."but right now I must speak to you in private."
"I see well I can not say no to our newest high priestess." He smiled at her, gently standing. "Now children off with you, the adults must speak."
All the children frowned and shrugged before leaving.As the old man sits finally relaxing from his bidding goodbye.
"Grandfather, I'm sorry to trouble you." She said calmly.
"Don't worry child," he assured her."I know that you are here for a reason."
"Yes, I am, grandfather,"she held her head up high, worry showing in her eyes."He who rules darkness has returned to corrupt light."
"I know Lilith,"He said sadly."I know."
YOU ARE READING
In a world of magic
פנטזיהMagic, an element that surrounds the world, it is our one true law, our one true way, or so we thought.