Once, several hundred years ago, there was a beautiful metropolis where all varieties of magic and their users lived in harmony....for a time at least.
For many years, all ten races and their magics lived at peace with each other, and all benifited through their relations. There was somone amongst the populous, though, who did not like this golden age of peace and mutual respect. No one is sure who started them, but rumors flew and lies spead like a disease through out the city, till the different sects of talent were railing against each other rather than working together like they had in the past. Had the whole city worked together and realized what was happening, the metropolis might have been saved. But alas, the different powers went their seperate ways, each branching off to build their own cities of Air, Water, Earth, Fire, Metal, Electricity, Spirit, Shadow, Ice and Witchcraft.
Generations later, the story of the once great city has faded into legend, and it's name has been forgotten, now only reffered to only as 'The Metropolis'. One night, not to long ago, Mage Teachers and groups of citizens from each city abruptly vanished from their beds. No one knows where they went, but what they do know is that if the Mage Teachers are not found quickly, the new generation of mages will have no guidance in learning how to control their new powers, something that could prove disasterous for the entire continent.
Hakari-chan
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Mouse Alchemist