Many groups and kingdoms sent their candidates to become an apprentice of Siverra, the renowned sorcerer who had learned the truth about magic. His reputation preceded him, and even the proudest kingdoms knew that sending their best and brightest to study under him was the only logical choice.
As the selection day arrived, Siverra sat on his throne, surrounded by his two most trusted advisors, Ran and Jeran. He had spared no expense in procuring the latest and greatest tools to measure the candidates' talent and strength.
A large group of youths knelt before him, their eyes cast down in reverence. But there were a few who had thought themselves above such humility, and their arrogance cost them dearly. With a wave of his hand, Siverra summoned a black hole that sucked them in without hesitation.
