The Wiccan Chronicles: The Necromancer Returns

Prologue

Over time, we have grown and changed in the way we perceive humanity. We have grown from thinking ourselves to be the ghost, most divine beings to touch what we perceived as a tiny universe. Now we see ourselves as mere products of a large and expanding universe that is accompanied by many much larger universes expanding along with us. But our changing view of humanity has not changed our ability to develop within the bubble of our own tiny, little world.

We develop language, culture, societies, and civilizations. We advance in religions, sciences, mathematics, literature, and more. We have gained amazing skills, ideas, and creations with time. Our lives have been made plentiful as we gain beautiful ideas and inventions. But over time, we have also lost.

We lost our innocence. We lost the ability to be one civilization of advanced beings. We lost cultures. In fact, to this day, we have begun to right off cultures and religions as nothing more than myths. Not just in the realms of Christianity or Mormonism, but in egyptology and mythology as well.

There is another religion, another culture, that has been lost as well. One that rings true in every ounce of its stories and fables. The ancient religion of the Wiccan.

People have lost their faith and belief of witches.

Witches are great beings of power. They are an ancient civilization with their own foundation of laws, monarchies, and abilities. The daughters and sons of the great Wiccan goddess have been around even longer than the most ancient civilizations.

The very first recorded Coven, a group of connected all powerful witches, is also known to the greek as "The Olympians." Over time these witches were changed and perceived in many ways, but one thing always stayed the same.

They controlled the world and the heavens above, a fact that reins true.

But they have long since faded away, hiding amongst the stars and in corners of our earth, leaving the new line of witches to protect the world and the mere mortals, fort hat it is the ancient task of their people.

The witches purpose, since they were born from the stars, has been to protect those that inherit no magical abilities from the dark and evil demons and monsters that plague our world.

Using their gift of magic and weapons crafted from pure light, they wage battles and wars against those that seek the destruction of worlds. Beings that won't rest until all humans are dead and the streets run with heir blood, feasting on their remains fro all eternity.

That is why they hide.

Witches used to live in the open, alongside the mortals. But with the rise of the Dark Wiccan's, they had to begin a life in secret.

Witches were born to be beautiful beings of light and energy, nothing but pure good, but like every civilization, there were some that defected from the wish of their ancestors.

Groups of witches began to tap into the dark powers, the powers of the very demons they were tasked with defeating. They began to murder humans alongside the demons, they formed a belief that witches were the only civilizations that deserved to spread across the planet and inhabit its land and use its resources.

So now, we have the new order of witches.

Today, witches set up covens all over the world, hidden in what they describe as 'pockets'. Magical realms that live in between reality and imaginations, where they can live, train, and practice away from the persecution of the Dark Ones and humanity.

No longer do they live with a tiny government, but now have a homeland where their king and queen live, ruling over the rest of the witches, keeping order and peace.

Every witch is to follow those rules and begins life, serving the master plan and killing off the demon spawn. But magic has grown weak over time, and it no longer possesses a strong ability to transfer along every line of witches.

The gene that carries the magic powers has grown sensitive, so sensitive that when twins are born, only one receives the ability to control the magic element.

That is why I have told you this brief history of this forgotten culture, because our real story, the story of one of the most powerful witches, began with eh birth of two twin boys. One given a great power to control those no longer livings, and the other given nothing but the curse of humanity.

Magic normally chooses the best carrier for its great abilities, the ones that will sue it as intended, but magic made a mistake with these twins. The little boy who received the great sense for the element of power used it to become the world's most hunted and feared necromancer. But he did not live a life without pleasure, for that powerful witch I mentioned before, was his daughter. The heir to his throne.

One night, when the necromancer slept beside his wife, the little girl was stolen. Taken by one of the man's servants. In the dead of night, the woman of fair skin and weak magical abilities took the week old baby girl to the Necromancers non-magical twin. She rested the baby gently in his arms and told the man that the girl was to live a life as a mortal and never touch the curse of magic.

He was to hide the girl from her fate. To protect the Wiccan and herself.

With the disappearance of his daughter, the great Necromancer Darium was banished by his own grief, and hid away, bringing us to the girls fifteenth birthday. The day, that the future of the magic world changed forever, the day the girl no longer was blessed with the ability to live as a human. The day she became...

A Witch.