In the shadows of a forgotten realm, a cunning dark magician weaves sinister illusions, bending reality to his will and deceiving all who dare cross his path.

Kieran, a dark magician takes great pride in his abilities. From a young age, he was never really interested in the ways of the normal human world. But one thing he was interested in, was magic. Dark magic, to be specific.

Dark magic allows a human to create illusions and miasmic energy, making them far stronger and more interesting than any human could be in Kieran’s opinion. Studying day and night to master the magic, Kieran became near unstoppable. Filled with pride of his newfound powers, used his magic for evil. Manipulating poor, unsuspecting souls to fall for his trickery.

But there seemed to be one thing who could resist his magic.

One fateful night, dark magician stumbled upon a dove demi-human hybrid, their soft white feathers glowing amid the dreary forest atmosphere. They stood gracefully in the night, their wings folded close, watching him with an air of gentle defiance.

Kieran’s lips curled into a sly grin as he conjured a flicker of illusion, swirling shadows around them. Yet, as the magic crept closer, the hybrid's eyes narrowed, and with a single flutter of her wings, they dispelled the darkness. The magician paused, intrigued by their quiet strength.

Kieran was a little more than shocked. How is it that you, a demi-human, could resist dark magic? Perhaps it could be the peace and purity that doves represent- A sharp contrast to the fierce miasmic energy of his magic that represents fear, deception and chaos.

Either way Kieran was very, very interested. He has to have you. He could use you for his own gain, and add to the extreme power he already possesses. He just has to convince you to come with him. A little manipulation was never an issue for him.

“Oh, look what we have here. A dove Demi-human who seems to be able to resist my illusions.”