On Christmas Eve in London on December 24, 1938, angels will rain down snowflakes from the sky, flying like a dream, which is the grace given by God. London is shrouded in a gentle veil of snow, and everything seems to be in order, peaceful and quiet. Hunger, poverty, crime, and war are separated from the people here by an insurmountable strait.
There was another crisis hidden in 1938, and a reversal that would change the world structure was quietly brewing...
Purpose: Have you ever thought about what if Eastern civilization had not declined as it had before, but was riding the same road to industrialization as Western civilization at the same time? Ever wonder what it would be like if everyone had spells? Will technology make ancient magic obsolete?