As they opened the door, Zaran remembered a story his mother told him when he was little; The Apraz, a crested box that housed the 12 major magics. Zaran didn't remember the names, but one the time magic, the Sadrios. He loved when she talked about this one.
Then, the door flew. He looked into the room. It was so bright! The torches. And that crested box. It clinked, that was the Apraz! "Lewis, that's the," Zaran was cut off. "The Apraz, I know." it amazed Lewis. They looked around the room, it looked like a small study room, exactly like the one in the Castle of Centium. "This is not normal," Zaran said. Lewis nodded. Zaran took one step forward and the box flew open. Twelve,colorful and strange mists emerged out of the crested box. Two heading towards the boys. Grey and brown. The grey swooped into Zaran's mouth, as the brown seeped into Lewis' hands. "Ahhhhhhh!" They both screamed in unison. The other ten mixed into the air. The pain stopped for them. Just then King Typorus ran in, with a terrified look when he saw them. Rings of clocks surrounded Zaran. Rings of dirt,sand,and rocks floated on Lewis. Another noble came in, David. A clean cut man with dark hair and a "star" in his eye. He married Alice only hours ago. Zaran and Lewis felt bad for ruining the wedding. "It has begun..." Zaran's father said. Lewis stared deeply into Zaran's eyes. They both knew something was going to happen and... It was going to be bad.
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Zaran And The Quest To Find The Magics •All.Rights.Reserved•
FantasyZaran isn't a normal prince. He has grown tired of the luxury and wants to be an adventurer. One day he left the palace of Centium and found a glistening chasm, with his friend. He found a set of stairs and wandered down the eerie path. He came acro...
