A long time ago, when Notch first created Minecrafia, the people and creatures would spawn in the world. All kinds of Minecrafians, Hybrids, Sorcerers, Witches, and Shadows spawned, all different in their own way, all made for a purpose. One day the spawning stopped, this scared the Minecrafters that were already there, they were afraid of their future, so they got together and had brought their own kids into the world. The people, and creatures in Minecraftia never worried about their future again, but spawning-in was long forgotten.
Everything was peaceful, and safe in Minecraftia for everyone, except sorcerers. Hunters would track them down and kill them for their magic, just for money. Curiosity might have killed the cat, but greed killed the sorcerer. The sorcerers, afraid for their own life, went into hiding, but that didn't stop the hunters from tracking each of them down and killing them off one by one. It wasn't till they got to the last family of sorcerers, that our story be
A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world.
The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words, the secret meetings and the obvious hatred towards each other followed by constant conflicts and some hidden past that threatened them but there are always invisible strings tied and pulling them together no matter how hard the tides trying to pull and part them away from each other.