Hidden rivers of power
Mythicos wove unseen currents through stone, water, and sky. Where these Ley Lines met, raw creation drew close to the physical world. Settlements grew around their crossings, and wars followed the promise of power.
Before kingdoms. Before the first sword.
Before mortal voices filled the valleys, the Five Dragonflights shaped an empty world. Their creations gave it life. One dragon’s gift gave that life the freedom to become something its creators never intended.
The gift beneath the world
Magia belongs to no race, kingdom, or bloodline. Anyone who understands its nature can draw upon it.
Mythicos wove unseen currents through stone, water, and sky. Where these Ley Lines met, raw creation drew close to the physical world. Settlements grew around their crossings, and wars followed the promise of power.
The Scrolls of Magia carried fragments of magical knowledge into tombs, caves, ruins, and unexpected hands. They could teach, awaken, or enchant. Kingdoms sought them, scholars studied them, and craftsmen bound their power into steel.
The Blue Dragon’s unfinished game
No one witnessed a battle. No body was found. The oldest tales say Mythicos left willingly, letting the world choose its own future. Others say he sleeps beneath the deepest Ley Lines—or walks among his creations in another form.
Scrolls still appear, sometimes in places already searched. And one legend persists: somewhere lies his final creation, a source of Magia untouched since the first age. It might reshape magic, offer a dragon’s power, or reveal the path to Mythicos himself.
The Ley Lines still flow. The scrolls still appear.
The legend is not over.