Prologue
Malistaire looked out of the balcony, and smiled as he saw his army of skeletons, zombies, ghosts, and many other creatures that had tried to
help him take over the Spiral, but because of the wizards and the stupid pigs, the Spiral was safe. The upstart son of Cyrus Drake, Justin, had
put Malistaire on edge, since the prophecy had said the he would be the one to ultimately defeat him. He knew
that because Cyrus had hid his son, Justin, in a world where there was no magic, he could not harm. then, sixteen years later, Justin had been
brought into the world of magic, and that had given Malistaire the time to rally a ambush and attack the boy, but he had already showed that his
powers where growing by doing spells to advanced to usually use.
"General" a skeleton said. "The cyclopes
have arrived. The invasion may begin!"
"Yes" Malistiare said softly.
"Yes"