by Captain B
Chapter 0: Introduction
Thousands upon thousands of years ago, before the luxury of speed bikes and
weather domes, before people even used guns, before even mystics themselves,
The earth was a series of islands, peninsulas, small continents, seas,
rivers, and
lakes, caused by a massive tidal wave. One of these islands was home to a village
of refugees from the tidal wave. Boats and ships would periodically sail to and from
the island, either with supplies or passengers. On this island was a mountain, on
which all of the villager's houses were located.
Of all the houses on the island, one particular house was of most interest.
Amongst the three families crowded into the estate, There was a rather unique
individual. Unique because, unlike anyone else on the island, he possessed the
talent of magic, something that had all but disappeared in the world. He was also a
bit of a scientist, perfecting his magic and discovering new uses and spells. He
never lost his temper, though no one dared anger him, and on several occasions,
he protected the inhabitants from evil. His name was Magus.
Magus didn't speak much of where he came from, or how he acquired his unique
trait, though he did make it a point to socialize, even if he only embarassed himself.
This was not the case when he appeared shortly after the tidal wave,
though.
When he first made himself known, he was a quiet, grouchy hermit, who hid from
others to avoid socializing. Some say however, that being in the location he was
changed him. He regularly played with children, and even entertained the small
audiences of the island. He was nominated to rule over the island several times, but
for "personal" reasons, declined. On the outside, it seemed Magus was an ideal,
benevolent spirit with a unique gift. But if one knew the life he left behind, they
could see past his image, to a deep pain, forever lingering in his soul.
Yes indeed,
this Magus is the very same infamous terrorist that attacked Guardia in the middle
ages. People thought he died after a terrible accident in his castle,
but in reality, he
came here.
Magus also left a few friends behind, including a sister.
Every time
Magus thought of her, he had to run away to save himself further embarassment.
As a child, she was the only person who would be his friend. One day,
they were
separated, and he lost her. His only memory of "Schala" was a metal amulet he
wore on his right leg. A gift she left him shortly before they were seperated. It
brought him many good memories, but also reminded him of his sister,
which caused
a lot of heartbreak. Somewhere out there in the world, she could be in danger, and
there was nothing Magus could do to find and help her. Still, life would go on for the
aging wizard. He finally had several friends, and for once in a long time, his heart
was warm. But all that would soon change...