This is a story about something that happened long ago when your grandfather was a child. It's a very important story because it shows how all the comings and goings between our world and the land of Magica first began. This story is of a boy named Victor who is a bit confused between his imagination and reality. He is made to travel between realms and even has to jump timelines because he has to fill the space of Vasilus. Victor along with his friends will solve all the mysteries which will come in their way to take their revenge for the "death" of Vasilus. Their journey to the past and future will also make you visualize the acts before your eyes.
The journey through the Garden of Lost Reflections continued, the group's spirits buoyed by their shared experience at the Pool of Clarity. Their unbreakable unity was a shield against Dhazam's illusions, and it guided them through the ever-changing landscape.
As they ventured deeper, the illusions became increasingly deceptive. The forest path twisted into a labyrinth of mirrors, reflecting distorted images and echoes of their own voices. It was as if they were navigating through a funhouse of shadows and illusions. Each step they took resonated through the distorted reflections, creating an eerie cacophony.
Jacob, known for his remarkable ability to sense patterns, began to perceive subtle inconsistencies in the reflections. He pointed out a particular section where the mirror images seemed less distorted. "I think we should head in that direction," he suggested, guiding the group.
Lyra agreed, "Jacob's right. There's a pattern here amidst the chaos."