In the world of Myoo, there are forces beyond human understanding—ancient entities whose existence stretches so far into the past that they predate many of the oldest known chronicles. Among them, none is more enigmatic than the Ancient Keeper of Magic.
No one knows how long he has existed. He bears no known name, and his origins remain shrouded in mystery.
His sole purpose is to watch over magic, though not the kind practiced by mages. The Ancient Keeper of Magic safeguards something far older: the knowledge from which all magic was born.
For that reason, he appears only rarely in the chronicles. His existence is bound to the very balance of the world.
Legends say he intervenes only when the harmony between light and darkness stands on the brink of collapse. In those rare moments, his presence can shape events destined to change the course of history.
Those who claim to have encountered him speak of a being cloaked in light, draped in a mantle that stirs even when the air is perfectly still. His face seems untouched by time, almost as if carved from stone, while his gaze reaches beyond time itself.
His voice—calm, deep, and unwavering—is often described as the voice of someone who remembers truths long forgotten.
He is not a ruler. He is not a god. He is not even an ally. The Ancient Keeper of Magic watches over the currents of magic, guards knowledge no mortal should possess, and waits. Some threats take centuries to emerge, and some truths can be revealed only when the world is ready to hear them.
Many people across Myoo are unaware of his existence. Others dismiss him as nothing more than a legend. Still others claim to have met him.
Yet his name continues to surface in the oldest tales, in the accounts of mages, and in the chronicles that record the defining moments of the continent’s history.
Perhaps because, even when no one realizes it, the Ancient Keeper of Magic is still watching.