Where stories of old stir in the very fabric of reality, magic flows not as a mere trick, but as a essence that shapes all that . The sun ascends with a golden grace, fueled by a ancient flame. The moon, in its ethereal shine, reveals secrets to the stars above. And in shadowed forests, where gnarled trees stand as sentinels, a unseen kind of magic

Within the twisting corridors of time, whispers echo of the renowned Spellbinder. Their mastery over arcane arts shaped worlds, leaving behind a legacy that haunts the present. Some speak of ancient prophecies, said to hold the clue to unlocking their true power. Others warn the consequences of such enormous magic, anxious about the present. Some