1 Beginning

In a world known as croxia a large nation called camelot rose to great power and fame.No other nations could compete with its overwhelming strength.This all changed when a dark sorcerer know as morgana cursed it hiding the nation in plane sight.There was almost no hope for camelot other than a prophecy foretelling two kids will one day find they're way out of the nation and into the land outside,with the help of excalibur they shall vanquish morgana and free camelot from the cure inflicting it.

Whenever you look up in this cursed kingdom all you see is darkness almost like an eternal night.The people here walk around with sad eyes almost as if they've just seen someone die.They're drowsy unmotivated walks bring even more darkness than the sky itself. The kingdom I speak of is my home camelot..Well let me introduce myself, my name is Merlin. I was a student at the Academy of Camelot and I lived life like any kid in a cursed kingdom.My parent are linda and thomas sylvestrus they worked as bakers so we were pretty average and just like the rest of the familys barely scraping by.Well camelot suffers from a large amount of poverty,as the rich elites take the little money there is most people are left with nothing.Since we are hidden from the world there are no wars at least with other nations,there might be a war brewing here in camelot.Though it's true camelot used to be one of the strongest kingdoms it has fallen due to morgana and her group of wizards the eldritch order.They have grown in size so much that there is thought to be over a thousand all over croxia.We learnt that in school though they don't really teach that much unless your of noble or royal blood.Enough about my this thets skip to when my life changed forever.

It all started when the magic hunt began,they would look for wizards and kill them since magic was illegal and just being born a wizard was illegal.They set up blood camps checking people's blood for magic they did this to everyone from a newborn to a an oldman on death's bed.When the day i would finally get tested came around i was only twelve turning thirteen in a few months.They went through the whole school and when it finally came my turn my blood glowed which was a sign of magic.So they took me to what we call a magic camp where they kill and turture the people born with the curse of magic,which i guess included me now.Luckly a few hours later the eldritch order liberated us and i guess we were free but to where.