Ivan Riddle is my name. I don't know who's son I am or what I am, but things change. I didn't expect a visit nor less from someone who ditched me. I've been living in an orphanage for the past eleven years, but my life changed after I discovered I was a wizard.
A world named, Eternia, is filled with mythical creatures. Good and bad. The people who live here call the bad creatures, Strega's and the good creatures Celtic's. When you're 16 you're able to chose what path you want to go through. If it's what's considered a Strega path, people hate you. This happened for centuries...