A hidden magic world that's not sunshine and rainbows but where death is common to see, war seems forever, there are no promises for long life, child soldiers' demands are high. The weak are beaten into being strong and the strong are tormented to grow or stay. May your hope in magic can save you.

(It's my first time ever writing a story so im sorry for bad grammar please feel free to comment. This is a dark fantasy world, please enjoy. I'm at BCT so I won't be able to update for a while but I'll try to write more chapters in my notebook and update when im done 👋👍🖖)