Mage-students obsessed with the secrets of the past choose Lorehold, the college of archaeomancy.
Mage-students who see spellcraft as the highest form of expression choose Prismari, the college of elemental arts.
Mage-students who see the beauty in patterns and equations choose Quandrix, the college of numeromancy.
Mage-students drawn to the power of language choose Silverquill, the college of eloquence.
Mage-students fascinated by the energies of life and death choose Witherbloom, the college of essence studies.
They thought they were smarter than me. They thought they could escape our deal. How funny! No matter how smart they were, they were all blinded by their own hubris. Deamogoth Titan, the demon of Đọc tiếp
“Hey Zimone, what time is it?” – asked Rootha.“It is a very difficult question to answer. You see, immediately after I answer that question, time has already moved forward, hence rendering my answer incorrect. Even Đọc tiếp
The creatures of this world are amazing, aren’t they? As if they were not born from struggle and fighting but from a creative hand of the divine. Lisette, Dean of Witherbloom Rey Dau Rey Dau Đọc tiếp
Can you see it? It is so beautiful. The color, the shape, the posture. Prof. Veyran said, her eyes gazing the empty space on the wall while all the students look at each other in Đọc tiếp
When an empire falls, a new one will rise Alibou, Ancient Witness Lịch sử đầy rẫy chiến tranh Hãy thử kể tên một quốc gia chưa từng có chiến tranh trong lịch sử của họ? Đọc tiếp
For the last time, this is Turquoise, this is Teal, this is Azure and this is Cerulean. Don’t you dare call them all Blue. Now, go get me the Celeste paint. Uvilda Mistcoiler, dean of Đọc tiếp