Magicae Prismatica

Nautilus

When the Prismae appeared, there were those that learned to hone their magic. But far to the north, the crystals' influence corrupts the very earth itself. Between the fractal undergrowth and iridescent air, creatures join forces with once-human inhabitants in a war against what remains of civilization. Everything will be reflected in the Prismae's image.

Crystalis Indomitus

Long ago, in a time beyond all living memory, the existence of magic was swept away from the universe. Life moved on, but some worlds could not, and as years turned to decades and centuries, nature began to rebalance itself. Finally the time has come, and now magic is ready to make its return, though not in the form that anyone expects.

Crystalis Indomitus Nautilus

Long ago, Nautilus had been a fisherman by his friend Xerath's side. Together the two discovered a mass of powerful crystals, and greed drove his comrade to cast Nautilus into the water to drown. A single crystal sustained him and, as he slumbered, corrupted and empowered his body and mind. But even this could not destroy his strongest desire—revenge.

Taliyah

Motus was a world bound to magic, but after the purge, everything collapsed. Centuries later, civilization is scattered, nature has reclaimed the cities, and magic's back in the form of Prismae Crystals. All it wants is to spread, and while some can use its power safely, others lose themselves to its pull and are taken over. So begins the Prismae Wars.

Crystalis Motus

Crystalis Motus Taliyah

When the Prismae Crystals began to appear, everyone on Motus reacted differently. Locked to their island, Taliyah's people viewed them not as a threat, but as an extension of nature. Now in symbiotic harmony with the crystals on their bodies, Taliyah's people are stronger than ever, and she ventures to the mainland to put her powers to the test.

Kha'Zix

Crystalis Indomitus Kha'Zix

To citizens of Crystalis Motus, the being known as Kha'Zix is a purely crystalline horror whose hunger to assimilate life knows no limits. To those in the north, however, it is a marvel: a being shaped by the crystals themselves into a near perfect form, and whose zeal to spread the Prismae's power is inspirational.