Fatal
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 Book of Vasilus
In the quiet solitude of her chamber, Lyra sat cross-legged on the floor, her eyes fixed on the shimmering blade of her sword, Kaldor. The sword seemed to pulse with a mysterious energy, as if it held a life of its own. Lyra could sense its ancient wisdom and power, and she wondered what secrets it held within its gleaming surface.
"You called me, Lyra," Kaldor's voice echoed in her mind, deep and resonant, like the rumbling of distant thunder. "What troubles your thoughts, Seeker of Truth and Justice?"
Lyra took a deep breath, her heart pounding with both excitement and trepidation. "Kaldor, I seek answers. Answers about my past, about the destruction of Arcane Haven, and about the darkness that looms over Magica. Can you show me the truth?"