El Hazard

If your spirit has wings to travel, 

even across the breadth of a thousand, million nights,

imagination will guide the way,

and the gates of El Hazard will always be open to you.

--The Invocation of El Hazard.

A Magic World that has been lost to time. El Hazard is held as a place of myth even among the dimension-trekking magical empires of the modern day; it is used for similar rhetorical purposes as Earth's Atlantis, and for much the same reason: It is said that El Hazard was destroyed, and the gates there sealed, by their own insane hubris.

It is said that if one can breach the sealed gates of El Hazard, they can attain access to magical secrets undreamed of in the modern day. But the way is sealed in every possible way; El Hazard's location is unknwon, the secrets to its gates lost. The only clue that remains is the invocation, a poem that speaks of El Hazard greeting those with patience and imagination, but it may very well be nothing more than that: A poem.