The butler had been Magnus's servant ever since he opened his eyes. He knew his master's personality to the bone, knowing how much he despise mundane lifestyle, how much he love himself, and how blades couldn't kill him but boredom would.
That master of his had been stating how bored he felt for the rest few decades and decided on this random day on the calendar to destroy the whole Raindawn. There was no particular reasons why Magnus wanted to destroy Raindawn. The King was a fool who could be trick by such simple magic and gave his land willingly to his hand. He didn't have a grudge to the townsfolk who live in Raindawn or those nobles even if they are indeed quite cocky for their own good. There was no reason for him to hate on Raindawn and pray for its downfall. But he simply felt… too bored.
