Sidree spent all of his time out of the mines caring for his sick mother. But once she dies he starts to feel lost and without purpose. Seeking reason, Sidree signs up to be apart of the war brewing. As he starts to get comfortable, Sidree realizes things aren't like what he was raised to think, the origin of magic, the royals, and the way things work. Could the myths he was told before bed be true? Follow Sidree as he finds Friendship, Love, hope, and most importantly, the truth. Currently at a word count of 2861 words (Updating word count after each chapter gets uploaded) This is mostly a first draft, so things in the story might change.