In a magic filled world, nothing is known but peace.
Every citizen is going about there everyday life, walking to their destinations in the bustling city streets, where carriages and people occupy every brick laid pathway available.
When looking at the buildings some may notice the use of magic in every day life. In a standard house a man can be seen cooking with the use of his fireplace which he lit with the standard spell ignite. Ignite can be used to light fire places, fire pits, or help with the production of alchemy.
Down the street you can see people summoning golems for the use of moving furniture.
Just the average citizan day, that was until....
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM
An explosion came from the biggest building at the center of the city, the royal castle.
As unusual as the sound was, nobody bothered to look. Though it was more they couldn't. For reasons they didn't even know.
*At the castle*
A maid can be seen running through the halls carrying a newborn baby, being persued by the knight squadron. Gaining the attention of all the other maids.
The chase contiued until the maid rounded the corner to a dead end. The guards feeling giddy that their job just got so much easier were practically dancing out of their boots. Each one having a shit eating grin on each of their faces. Though when rounding the corner, the grins turned sour until one knight screamed.
" Where did that bitch go?!?!"