Infinate

What if there was a kingdom beneath our feat? Much greater, much older and much more magical. You wouldn't believe me if I told you, still I do. This kingdom is as real as you are. As real as the sun and the moon.

In this kingdom called Saphiron live the warlocks. This species already lives for 3000 years. When the humans came they were forsed to hide. The humans were scared of them and called them a abomination. So they fled, under the ground. A spell protected them from the world above.

Saphiron gets ruled by a group of people who call themself the Court. The Court has one leader on it's own, the High Warlock, Peter Grey. Peter Grey has a son called Alistair.

Alistair is the boy who always gets in trouble. The boy with the white hair, the round glasses and the flogmarks all over his back. Flogmarks? Yes, they are the punishment you get if you practice magic in the presence of a human.

But what if a warlock would fall in love with a human? I can hear you thinking. Then they would be doomed. But isn't doomed love always the one you crave for?