Magicorium, 'the darkest hour' [Magicians]

Our wondrous little blue marble seems to be horribly mundane as it hurdles through the magnifcently chaotic cosmos that's totally ignored by our feeble meat-brains every day on this dully vibrant, biotically infested ark of a generously safeguarded planet. However twat that it was not so at all, that the majority of the monkey minded alpha-apes out there spend their time churning away for little to no rewards pursuing monetary dreams of unattainable goals. And instead grinding their efforts off into each other in a huge mess of entropic devolution to degenerate the weak and deify their own fragile world views.

However magic is real and all the world is a lie hiding that fact that it's complicitly coordinated to keep our muggle world ordered and predictable, to maintain the solubility of reality in our fragile minds. How can I be sure of this though? Well its because I have proof, a week ago I came into contact with real magic, not the charades and chicanery of stage illusionists, the real deal of magic. And what else, not only is an all encompassing Invisible **** capable of manifesting unexplainable physic defying purely arcane miracles. But also practitioners and erudites of this **** gather and preform this knowledge ultimately harnessing this power for the betterment of a structured multiverse, these are magicians, few are even called wizards or witches. But magicians is the umbrella for any practitioner of the arcane.

How did I know there were magic beaters out there ruling the universe? Well I met them, or more accurately they found me and after a brief examination of me. Explained that I was now "magic-touched" which apparently meant i would be terminally "mana-sick" from now on, but because of that a whole new world was opened for me, including many options such as becoming one of these magicians if I attend the proper school to do so, and one day blasting my own powers throughout the universe, as long as I don't exhaust myself and burn out in the process, the sickness they mentioned before is directly linked to the power a magician can command eventually it can consume a practitioner in pure arcane energy leading to the humans destruction, and the apotheosis of a crueler better being devoid of the shell it's humanity once was.

However as you wait for a sign towards the next step, you can only contemplate now your that eyes are opened and your spark is lit, how will you feed that flame and venture forth into the unfamiliar world of magic? And how will those choices ripple forth a crossed space and time itself. Unbeknownst to you though the universe Is on borrowed time, as inevitable twilight brews beyond its edges awaiting the consumption and end of all that is extraordinary and all that is mundane throughout all of existence. This tide of extinction can however be stopped and it's all secretly up to you, even though your yet to find it out yet. Frollick in ignorant bliss enjoying the whimsical expundencies of spell casting, and learn well, study hard for you will need your skills for the final test that holds the very universe in the balance.

*a chapter head for the magic school story meme, loosely based on world's of modern magic and arcane coexistence with technology. Feel free to draw any inspiration into the world, ideas are encouraged as always.