Category : Books-Fiction

Sub Category : Fantasy

  I couldn’t quite understand why, until he told me. He told me a tale of love and loss. He told me of his wife, a Sorin princess. He told me of her death and how he was blamed. He was blamed despite the fact that her soul leaving our plain, it shattered his.
   I asked if he knew what I was, and he said that he had never seen someone like me before. So, I told him I was a Magician. He stepped back for a moment, then, came back.
   He told me of the stories he had been told about humans and magicians. Magicians being the worser of the two evils. He explained much of the hatred Sorin have is due to a Magician.
   I was shocked. Until he told me the name of this Magician. Argus Hemp was a traitor of Thurth. He was the worst kind of Magician ever seen, and my uncle. 
   I told the Sorin my name and heritage. He was more surprised than I was. Then he told me his heritage as well. He had not only been married to a princess, but, he was also the son of a major general of their armies. The general who killed my family.