Story of Mecenarma !

The clouds of grief surrounded Mecenarma. The sounds of howling people could be heard from a distance. Everywhere people where running hither and thither in terror. Mecenarma was now facing such things that they would not even dreamed of. The beautiful mountains used to be green covered, where all kind of life known to wizard kind, was present, living their lives with the feeling of brotherhood. These the symbol for prosperity, were now becoming fountains of lava. Vanishing all sorts of life from the world. The river the symbol for purity, one of the calmest things in Mecenarma, was now off its shores. Flowing through the cold streets of Mecenarma. Making it even difficult for the people to come out.

Because of the black clouds that surrounded Mecenarma every one lost hope and sat there and waited for the death lord to come and take away their soul. No one was aware of what is happening neither they knew that who was all behind this. Then suddenly a man shouted “Shouldn’t we ask Mecenarma about! He must be knowing what is happening here. Everyone sitting in that common room agreed to go to Mecenarma, the one who made this magical world, and ask him what actually is happening? Within no time all the wizards and witches took hold on their broomsticks. But these 15 people willing to meet Mecenarma couldn’t meet him as easily as they though. Although he is the greatest sorcerer of all times and even the god father of mecenarmans was a bit difficult to understand.

Going to the great cave where he used to live was not an easy task, as the thick layer of clouds made it so difficult even see then I hope you can guess that how hard it would be to fly on a broomstick with those hurricane winds trying to penetrate into your body. In this struggle the team lost 6 members leaving only 9 of them to lead to Mecenarma. When they met Mecenarma he already preoccupied with some work. No one there knew what it was, but by his tensioned eyebrows told everything one would be thinking about at this particular moment, about… let him only tell you ‘what is the real reason for the fading away of all happiness? Why all this is happening to us? What actually have we done?’ said the wisest witch in the team wiping out her tears from her eyes filled with anger. Mecenarma gave her a strange look from his tiny little eyes. Then another wizard said that ‘you have to tell us what is happening and how to stop it?’

Seeing such a great compassion of these handful wizards and witches to know about this catastrophe, Mecenarma decided to tell them the story form the beginning. He started as ‘4000 years ago when I with the help of gods creating this magical world which is all kind of save form all these evil wizards. But the twist was that all the good wizards and witches preferred to come to this young born world where everything undergoing changes. And everyone could only think of a wonderful future for this new creation.’ ‘But what about the other wizards?’ this voice came from a witch whose feeble tone was a bit difficult to hear in that raging violent storm out! Mecenarma raised his eyebrows, and then continued saying ‘ohh yes after seeing that I have created Mecenarma evil lord Ghekha, got irritated and tried to create his own new world for evils, here comes gods stopping him to create his own world where he would rule it. Because if this happened everything would go worse and extremely worst. Soo then started a great wizarding war between gods and evils. In that war I also participated form the side of gods. If I truly tell you that war was the most disastrous war of all times. The last day of the war was not so easy if I say because I was confronted by Ghekha himself.

You people would be amazed to know that night when I with the help of a powerful curse defied Ghekha, gave a part of that curse to me also shortening my 7000 years old life to just few seconds remaining.’ All the faces over there turned to Mecenarma. They all were very, much confused that he is going to die in such a time where everything is going into wrong way. ‘Can we save him? ‘Said a wizard pulling back his glasses. ‘No, the curse that can weaken a fine dark wizard can’t be reversed! It is very-very powerful…’ the wisest witch couldn’t even over her words that an eye brightening light peered into the old sages body and his pure sole went up to the havens!

There was silence for few seconds and then a loud sound came outside the cave, it seemed as if a huge rock smashed into the ground form space. The whole team understood that he was back because now Mecenarma was not here to confront him. And panic raged inside the cave they thought that death must be walking towards them. But then a confused mind said, ‘that if Ghekha was vanished by Mecenarma’s spell then how come he is back again?’ the wisest answered ‘this don’t matter how he managed to do this, the thing that matters now is that how will we defeat him!’ ‘Defeat Ghekha! Have you gone nuts?’ said in an amusement. ‘Ohh yes that must be here!’ Said the wisest. But now everyone was thinking that she is a freak and has gone mad after seeing Ghekha approaching! But that wasn’t that case she was right. Only way to defeat was conjuring that curse on him not through a wand, but through a stake and only Mecenarma’s stake!

After finding it for several minutes that witch was finally able to find it with the curse spell. It seems that Mecenarma wanted her to find it and defeat Ghekha! Now she was prepared to confront Ghekha. When she went out of the cave with her team, she saw Ghekha standing just half a mile away. That began a very hard wizarding war where with the help of the stake she was able to fight shoulder to shoulder with him and then suddenly she used that curse spell and bright light came out of the stake, but before reaching him it faded away! She was very disappointed with it and almost have lost her own life if she wouldn’t have taken right step and again used the curse spell with the moral boosted by her team. And as it is said that teamwork is the key to success and she was able to conjure it and Ghekha was defeated forever.

Next morning the sun was finally after so many days of terror out and people felt relief and soon that witch who killed Ghekha became the mistress of Mecenarma! And the people even named her "The Saviour of Mecenarma!!"