The Diversity Within

The Origins

    Peace. It's the most valuable gift of all. You can't touch it, nor can you see it. But you can feel it. You can give it, you can take it. And that's what's most important. The two magical realms once lived in peace, believe it or not. But that was before the human race became selfish. Greedy. Irresponsible. That was before, they saw how much power they could have. But power, you see, is nothing without peace. But by the time the magical realms saw that, it was too late. The damage was already caused. Lives were lost, and those that weren't, were at stake. 

    This is what had come of the magical realm. Suprising, isn't it? You'd think that they'd be singing, dancing over rainbows, or maybe, even making a mansion appear out of thin air. But you don't know the cost, the price of magic. Because your human. You aren't made of ice. You can't burn structures. But it's true. All magic must come with a price. If magic existed to make our lives easier, and then our lives were perfect, then why would we even have it in the first place? It would just... vanish.

    But back to reality. This is about the Great Magcial War. The war, that consisted of many deadly battles. It's about a girl, who found her true self, and sought out at any costs to end the damage. It's about... our everyday lives. How one little lie, can turn into such a disgraceful thing. That's what happened in the Great Magical War. Two rulers continuously begiuled and fought each other that it got to the point, where power overcame peace, and lies covered truth. But when Tara came in the picture... everything changed. There was hope. Faith. And maybe even, a little peace.