The kingdom of Elarion was once known for its magic and peace. People believed that the queens of this land possessed powerful magic that protected the entire kingdom.
But as time passed, things began to change.
Magic slowly started disappearing from the world. Most people no longer believed in it anymore — except for one old and frightening prophecy.
The prophecy said:
"The last magical queen will either save the world… or drown it in eternal darkness."
That night, an unusual silence covered the royal palace of Elarion. Cold wind brushed against the tall windows, and dark clouds hid the moon from the sky.
At the highest tower of the palace, a young girl stood quietly near the window.
Her name was Queen Arinya.
She was only eighteen years old and had become queen just a few months ago. Many people believed that she was the last queen born with true magic.
But the truth was…
Even she didn't know if she really had any magic at all.
Arinya stared at the dark sky outside when suddenly the candles in her room began to flicker wildly.
The wind moved through the room like it was trying to whisper something.
For a moment, she thought she heard a voice.
"The darkness is returning…"
Arinya quickly turned around.
"Who's there?" she asked nervously.
But the room was empty.
Then suddenly loud noises echoed from downstairs.
Soldiers were shouting in panic.
"The palace is under attack! Protect the queen!"
Arinya's heart started beating faster.
An attack? At this hour?
Only one name came to her mind — the Shadow Army.
But that was impossible. Everyone believed the Shadow Army had been destroyed twenty years ago.
Or maybe…
that was just what people were told.
Far away from the palace, a young warrior was riding his horse quickly through a dark forest path.
His name was Prince Kael.
His kingdom had been destroyed many years ago, and since that day he had been searching for only one person —
the last magical queen.
Before his master died, he had told Kael something he would never forget.
"When the darkness rises again… the world will need both the queen and a brave prince to stop it."
Suddenly Kael's horse stopped.
He looked up at the sky.
A flash of red lightning cut across the dark clouds.
Kael whispered to himself,
"So… it has finally begun."
He pulled out an old, worn map from his bag.
Only one place on the map was glowing faintly.
The Kingdom of Elarion.
At that same moment, inside the palace…
The door to Arinya's room slowly creaked open.
She stepped back in fear.
Someone was standing in the doorway.
A tall, dark shadow.
The voice that came from it was deep and cold.
"Finally… I have found you."
Arinya's voice trembled as she asked,
"Who… who are you?"
The shadow gave a quiet, chilling laugh.
"You will know soon enough… Last Magical Queen."
At that moment something strange happened.
The mysterious mark on Arinya's hand — a symbol she had since birth — suddenly began to glow.
But it wasn't shining with light.
It was glowing with dark magic.
Arinya stared at her hand in shock.
"What… is happening to me?"
Outside the palace, the sky had turned completely black.
And far away in the forest, Prince Kael whispered quietly,
"I hope I'm not too late."
Because if the prophecy was true…
The greatest enemy of the world might not be a monster or an army.
It might be the Last Magical Queen herself.to be continue 😊✨