Hidden far beyond the edges of mortal worlds, beyond the grasp of Earth's skies, lies Veridia—a land woven from the threads of magic itself. Here, the air shimmers with enchantment, carrying the scent of blooming star-flowers and the soft hum of ancient songs. Endless meadows of emerald grass sway under skies painted with living colors, while rivers of crystal light wind their way through silver forests that whisper secrets to those who listen.
Veridia is not a place for wanderers from other realms—it is a sanctuary, a kingdom bound by ancient law, where only the Veridians may dwell. Born of the land's magic, they share a bond with every stone, leaf, and drop of rain. Their laughter strengthens the forests, their dreams feed the rivers, and their very presence keeps the magic alive.
It is a land where peace reigns under the watchful eyes of its rulers, and where every sunrise feels like the opening of a story yet to be told. Veridia is not merely a home—it is a living heart, and those who belong to it carry its light within them forever.
In the heart of Veridia, where emerald hills embrace crystal lakes and the air carries the fragrance of a thousand blooming gardens, stands the Palace of Liora—a masterpiece of silver spires and glass corridors that shimmer under the shifting skies. Within its radiant halls resides the noble Blackwood family, beloved by the people and bound together by loyalty and love.
At their helm rules King Samuel Blackwood, a man of unwavering courage and steady wisdom. His bravery has safeguarded Veridia in times of shadow, and his voice carries the warmth of a leader who rules not with fear, but with compassion. Beside him stands Queen Sophia, her kindness as endless as the Veridian skies. Her presence is a gentle light that guides the hearts of her people, and her grace is known across the realm.
Samuel's younger brother, Prince David, may not share the same aptitude for strategy or statecraft, yet he possesses a heart as pure as moonlight. Gentle and contemplative, he finds his solace among the dust-scented shelves of the royal library, where he loses himself in ancient tales and forgotten lore. His wife, Princess Emily, is his complement—a woman of sharp mind and unshakable spirit, whose counsel is sought even by the king himself.
From these bonds springs the next generation of Blackwoods. Princess Ava, Samuel and Sophia's fifteen-year-old daughter, is a vision of beauty with wavy hair that catches the sunlight and striking green eyes that hold the promise of both wisdom and mischief. She roams the palace gardens barefoot, laughter following her like a trail of wildflowers. In David and Emily's arms rests Prince Ethan, only two months old, the youngest jewel of the royal family and adored by all—his tiny hands holding the power to unite smiles across every face in the palace.
Together, the Blackwoods live in harmony, their lives a tapestry of courage, kindness, and quiet joys. The people of Veridia do not merely obey them—they cherish them, for in the Blackwood family, they see the soul of their kingdom.
Long before the first crown graced the throne of Veridia, before even the palace walls rose from the earth, the realm was guarded by three sacred blades—the Sword of Soul, the Sword of Lightning, and the Sword of Past. Forged in the heart of the Eternal Flame by the ancients, these weapons are the very strength of Veridia, their power woven into the land's magic.
The Sword of Soul is the guardian of life itself. Its silver blade hums with the heartbeat of Veridia, able to heal the wounded and shield the pure-hearted from harm. It grants its bearer the wisdom to lead with compassion and the courage to protect without fear.
The Sword of Lightning is the embodiment of raw power. Forged from a storm that raged for a hundred days and nights, it strikes with unmatched speed, its golden edge crackling with thunder. In the hands of a true warrior, it becomes unstoppable, capable of splitting mountains and shattering the darkest of enemies.
The Sword of Past holds the weight of time. Its blackened steel gleams with a ghostly sheen, and through it, the bearer can see the truths of history—forgotten wars, hidden betrayals, and the destinies yet to unfold. It warns its wielder of repeating past mistakes, guiding them toward the path that will shape the future.
Yet, the greatest secret lies not in each sword alone, but in what happens when the three meet. When united, they merge into the Trisoul Blade—a weapon of unimaginable might, a perfect balance of heart, power, and wisdom. Whoever wields it becomes the strongest in all of Veridia, able to command the land's magic as if it were their own breath.
But such power is a double-edged fate. King Samuel Blackwood, knowing the danger of the Trisoul Blade, keeps the swords apart—hidden in places only he knows. For he understands that while the swords can save Veridia, in the wrong hands, they could also destroy it.
Among the many who walk the gilded halls of the Palace of Liora, few are as trusted—or as feared—as Zarthus Nightshade. To the people of Veridia, he is the king's most loyal adviser, a man whose words are as sharp as his mind. To King Samuel, he is more than that—he is a childhood friend, a brother in all but blood, bound by years of shared laughter, battles, and secrets.
Tall and cloaked in deep midnight robes, Zarthus carries himself with quiet dignity, his silver-tongued counsel shaping many of the kingdom's greatest decisions. His eyes, a cold shade of gray, seem to miss nothing, reading both people and situations as though they were open books. To the court, he is the mind behind the throne—a man who seeks only the good of Veridia.
But within the shadows of his heart lies a truth darker than the moonless nights. For Zarthus harbors a hunger no friendship can tame—a desire for the three legendary swords. His smile hides the poison of ambition, and every step he takes is part of a plan years in the making. He dreams not of serving Veridia, but of ruling it, wielding the combined power of the Trisoul Blade to bend the kingdom to his will.
To Samuel, Zarthus is a friend.
To Veridia, he is a guardian.
But to himself—he is the rightful ruler, waiting for the moment to claim his destiny.