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.
Light of Magica
As Lyra continued her exploration of Arcane and Magica, her bond with her sword, Kaldor, grew stronger. With each passing day, she found herself engaged in long conversations with the sentient blade, delving into ancient wisdom and seeking guidance.
Sitting by the flickering flames of their campfire one night, Lyra stared at the shimmering blade in her hands. "Kaldor, do you think I can truly unite Arcane and Magica?" she asked, her voice tinged with uncertainty.
The sword glowed softly, its ethereal voice resonating in her mind. "It is a daunting task, Lyra, but the path of destiny seldom follows a straightforward course. Your journey has just begun, and with each step, you are growing stronger. You possess the potential to bring balance and harmony to these realms."
"But how?" Lyra inquired, her brow furrowing. "The people of Arcane and Magica have been divided for so long. How can I convince them to set aside their differences and work together?"