Prologue

In a land, far,far away from this world, connected by one portal that most no one will ever discover, dark shadows lure the lands. They were called Shadians. They thought they could rule forever, but 5 brave leaders defeated them and a short time later, created 5 fractions to harmonize Arthia. One for the caring, one for the humble, one for the brave, one for the clever, and one for the wealthy. This prevented chaos due to the different ways people thought. Oh and here's another unique fact about them. Many of them have powers, though not all of them. The magical ones go to separated schools to learn how to use their magic. So they lived peacefully ever since, or so they thought. The Shadians are gone...right? Actually, some still remain. Planning to strike at the right moment you say? A prophecy was given to them long ago,"After centuries, decades, and many years more, the chosen two will rise to power. The shadows will banish the light but that'll only happen with the right choices. The wrong path one may lead, and the dark will never fly again." It said. But the prophecy was thought to be a lot of mumble-jumble and most Shadians say it's false. The Panelas are a family of magical people. Everyone thought they were normal ,but actually, they're a bunch of Shadians believing and waiting for the Chosen One. And so the day came. Here is the story of Desdemona. The story of misery, depress, revenge, adventure, and the last hope.