As the men and women procreated and began to fill the land, Earth was overrun with small magical toddlers. Some of them got power mixes, and with the diluted blood some got next to no powers. They all called themselves magi. They all bore a mark, a tiny flesh colored scar in the shape of a little star somewhere on their hand. Only the ones they were destined to be with forever had their mark in the same place as another.