Hello... I'm Marcello Welch.
I grew up in the capital city of Westonia, Crouwa. Crouwa, the city of the night and home of Earth 809's largest Castle rune site. The Archadine Castle named after the founder, Horton Archadine.
My family, the Welch's, are nothing more than your average working class family. I had a mother, she died when I was young or at least that's what they told me. I've got a dad, just I don't know where. For the longest time, it was just me, my little brother, Rafael, and my grandfather, Keaton. We lived in a small cottage just on the outskirts of the city, right by the runes.
When I was 12, my brother and I were playing by a wishing well in our back yard. It was an old well and our grandfather use to tell us tales from when he was a kid about the well. He use to talk about the ancient magic the castle runes held, how it powered the magical well. The stories were about knights in shining armour and magical fairies throwing magic dust on all the sleeping children of our world. He use to say the well was a portal, their portal to our world. I always believed these to be the most wonderous stories and the tallest of tales.
Until I didn't. These myths and legends of my childhood, were real.
They were all real.