The spark he unintentionally ignited will become a prairie fire that burns away the old era.
The glimmer of light condensed at his fingertips will illuminate a system of power that has never existed - the dawn of magic.
When the world was still sleeping under the laws of steel and faith, a young man, holding an inconspicuous crystal fragment, was becoming the first founder of the Magic Era in a confused and stumbling way.
On the ruins of Fort White, the cornerstone of the new world is quietly taking root in the soil of despair. The first glimmer of magic has pierced the eternal night without magic.
