Orphic

Ancient foes rise from the darkness.
War cries linger in the air.
Magic is the heartland of the very soul.
History threatens to repeat itself.

Aurelia Kensington, a seemingly normal eighteen year old is yet to figure out what the nature of her magic is. Not only did she have to worry about her powers, she also manages to find herself entangled in a thousand year old prophecy.

"On the night of an eclipse, red skies engulf the kingdoms in a shadow cast by the Moon. Blades and the sound of ancient incantations fought a battle to the death for the very essence of the creation of the world. A creation built from the cosmic dust of the universe as well as the powers of the Gods. Wielding it would make anyone greedy for that kind of power."

A prophecy that foretold an age of complete darkness that would descend once again.