No, I didn't misspell "Magic", rather I took the Wiccan definition, that being: An action or effort undertaken because of a personal need to effect change, especially as associated with Wicca or Wiccan beliefs. After you have read the following text in bold, let me know what you think about the roleplay, what could be added on, and so on and so forth. While this future roleplay is indeed fantasy, there won't be any fantasy like creatures. The reason I say this is they tend to be rather clichƩ. So tell me what you think and hopefully we can get this party started!
In a world were darkness and light intertwine are the Children of Gray Majick. Each one of these children was born into this whole tasteless, dark, blind, and lonesome world through a mother, both pure, but of the Dark Arts, caring for her children day by day nurturing them until they became full adults. The Dark Arts was also known as Black Majick, or the Arcana of Darkness. She called upon the majestics of the Underworld, feeding her very pure soul with darkness, entangling her into the point of insanity and discord; however she resisted these evils, negating the effects of Saintalosās Whim, and thus gaining control over her Dark Side.
She was a loving and caring mother, making sure that her children were able to live life to its fullest. Every day while her three children were young and restless, they would play by the Hallow, a large thick tree which grew many ripe golden apples, but none of the children were allowed to feast upon these apples known as the Fruits of Eve. The mother never explained why, but she made sure that her children would never feast upon these vial fruits, for the dangers and knowledge it beheld.
The mother and her children were very close to one another, their bond unbreakable and unstoppableā¦ That is until the childrenās father, a practitioner of White Majick; a magic which only a Pure Arcanist could conjure upon its powers escaped prison, because he was wrongly freed by the court. However this man was nothing more then a Warlock, bending the laws of nature to his whim, angering the skies and the very Earth, as we know it.
Once he exited prison, the mother took heed and hid her children at their Uncleās abode as the mother awaited her fate and her own estate. The mother was murdered, by the usage of White Magic. The Fruits of Eve were destroyed along with the last remaining Hallow or at least so it seems. The father is now Gaia-Jinās new emperor, and has begun a hunt for the Children of Gray Magic.
But before the mother sent her children away to live with the Uncle, she sealed away the legendary Fruits of Eve in a box. In a letter that she had written to the Uncle, the letter told the man, that when the time was right to feed her children these golden apples, once they became full adults. And today would be those days were all the worldās knowledge would be abound to them and their Psychic as well as there Magical Abilities would be awoken. These are the tales of, The Children of Gray Majick: The Fruits of Eve.
āA writer of the creative art who writes with skill alone is not a novelist in my eyes. An author who writes with such a passion as to influence the reader and that same reader the world, he or she has earned my respect to rest as an elite amongst the titans of pen onto paper. An author who can do both: A god amongst the artisan of written word."
Joshua Dawn
1990-Present.
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