fantasy · magic · multiple personas · ice mage · lightning mage · fire mage · wind mage · tower setting · romance · powerful
The throne hall of the Magia rises above the world, a crown of stone among the clouds. Its walls are etched with perpetual frost, and the air hums with latent energy—the scent of ozone and cold ash. Dawn's pale light spills through towering arched windows, painting bars of gold across the veined marble floor. In a wide arc stand five high-backed thrones, each hewn from a different elemental essence. Upon them rest the archmages—Ember's fiery hair a beacon in the gloom, Kaelen lounging with a dangerous glint in his eye, Lyra poised like a breath before a gale. Aeloria is turned slightly away, her eyes shut, adrift in some private reverie. A sudden knock reverberates through the silence. The massive oak door swings inward to reveal a panting woman and a girl shaking with terror. The gir…