Sorcerers. Mage. Magic. Spells. Dealing with different dilemmas and revealing the truth behind the mask. Meliora Hart has been hiding for so long, but not until she finally shows up and enters the Tamora Academy. Thus, she has a goal that she needs to achieve. Making friends as well as unveiling the truth, she makes sure to do these two. Will she be able to do it all? Will she fight her friends just to get that certain mission? Or will she find companionship throughout her journey?
Chapter 1 Prologue
Several years ago, sorcerers and mages were happily living together in their world.
No envy and no strife. Everyone has their own business. Everyone was at peace.
Not until the Princess was born.
The first princess to be born may possess one or more of the magical abilities that every mage desires.
"The first princess to survive will destroy our future!" an old sorcerer shouted loudly.
"That's not true! Our offspring will give life to this world!" insisted the queen.
"You know, I can see what will happen in the future, dear queen," she answered.
The queen only shook her head and cried. "It can't be!" she said in her mind. She could never be separated from her daughter. She will protect her, even at the cost of her life.
The queen did everything so that other people wouldn't believe what the old woman was saying. But she's a good conversationalist by nature. Until almost everyone sided with the sorcerer.
They want to kill the princess; that's their goal.
When the queen found out, she was very sad. She couldn't! The remaining followers and those who did not believe what the old woman was saying were summoned by the queen because she knew that a great war would take place.
The King continued to talk to other people, because no matter where they were, they were not half the number of sorcerers and the other mages who sided with them.
However, the King was very disturbed by what he witnessed back at their palace. It was his beloved wife who was kneeling with a drawn sword in her chest. He quickly ran towards the queen.
"My love, I'm here d-don't leave me." he said with tears in his eyes.
His wife looked at him. "F-forgive me l-love. P-protect our princess. "
It was her last will before she breathed her last.
Different people are scattered around, different magics are flying, different races are fighting. Such a sight could not be fully imagined by the King. They used to be a happy life turned into sadness. They used to be abundant laughter turned into shouting. The former unity of all has turned into conflict.
But he only wanted one thing, and it was his only duty. to protect his princess.