A Few Years Later...

J.C. had been taking care of the boys. It was a struggle, but he documented everything. He felt a book would benefit magical users in the near future. For them to get insight on how the country of Monzara was shaped into what it become in the far future; a place for magical & non magical people to reside in harmony. A place were magic is completely accepted instead of feared. 

This was no judgement of the continent of Nova Caize' approach to magic of any kind...

Daniel sat a chest in the middle of the circular table that now inhabited the conservatory. The chest was small, wooden (oak, to be more specific), a frost white color, & had some undistinguishable symbols on it. J.C. had found it & brought it home one day after buying it from a merchant. Each boy had a key with matching locks as Terry opened the chest, given it was sat directing  facing him in the center. This was the start of what they call the Guild Of Sorcery, they will forever be tethered by their magic. A magic they had no idea the true extent of...

The locks with keys was to represent their newfound brotherhood. Their complete trust in each other & their magic. One by one they put their locks with their keys inside the box. J.C. closed it with a smile, "Let's go bury this..."

Over the last few years the boys have developed their magic & even began building a sanctuary for those like them. More & more magical users had began to manifest, so the country of Monzara was trying to adjust to such a change. 

This sanctuary was beautiful. Gates blocked the safe space & spelled to remain that way. Green vines wrapped around the gates, as well as up the sides of the building the gates protected. The courtyard was barren except for a few plants J.C. personally planted. An oak mahogany double door is what awaited you as you entered. The entire place furnished to feel safe. To feel like home. 

A few short tree-stumps sat magically in a circle not far from their new sanctuary. These stumps are referred to as the "Sacred Circle", but take on a different name in the years ahead. Not far from the Sacred Circle was a trench about the size for a small river or lake. So far it was empty. J.C. handed the chest to Steve as he stood back & let the boys do as they wished to. 

"우리 모두 그것에 손을 대야 해요. 상자를 함께 묻습니다." (We should all place our hands on it. Bury the chest together.", Kairo said as a look of sheer excitement took over his face. One by one the boys descended into the trench, all hands on the chest with the unfamiliar symbols. Not much else was said as they began burying the chest.

Suddenly as they covered the chest with soil, everyone felt a bit weak as a giant beam of cyan light shot right out of the ground. It was such a bright beam Steve, Terry, Daniel, Kairo, & Ben tightly closed their eyes. J.C. stepped forward in an attempt to help them as he screamed, "Hold on !"

The beam of light broke off into five beams as it shocked the five boys bodies with power. J.C. watched as the lake filled with mist, & as the five boys floated were sent into a slumber. The beam continuing to lighten up the sky as the five floated unconscious. 

What was supposed to come of this ? What exactly had just happened ?