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.
Whispers in the Ether
As the moon cast its ethereal glow over the mystical land of Magica, two spirits emerged from the veil of shadows. They floated effortlessly, their translucent forms shimmering with otherworldly light. These spirits, ancient and wise, held a profound knowledge of the realm and its unfolding events.
High above the enchanting city, amidst the wisps of fog, the spirits convened in a realm untouched by mortal hands. Their voices resonated like whispers in the wind, carrying the weight of eons of wisdom.
Spirit One, its voice echoing with the essence of time, spoke first. "The winds of destiny are stirring, my companion. Magica teeters on the precipice of chaos, and its inhabitants remain unaware of the impending storm."
Spirit Two, its aura flickering with an ethereal glow, replied with a solemn tone. "Indeed, the balance has been disrupted. The corrupt powers have stained the sacred halls of wizardry, and darkness seeps into the very core of Magica."