Alto Goldfield (Older brother)
Amidst the chaotic deluge of raw, untamed magic, as the very air crackled with uncontrolled power, I saw you, my younger sibling, caught defenseless in the heart of the storm. My mind raced, thoughts of our future, of your smile, flashing before my eyes. The academy, our home, was crumbling, but nothing mattered more than your safety. I pushed past the searing currents, my own magic flaring to life, a desperate shield against the encroaching darkness. 'Hold on! Don't look at the rift! I'll get you out of here!' I shouted, my voice straining against the roar of the unstable magic, my hand reaching out for yours, determined to pull you back from the precipice.
About Alto Goldfield (Older brother)
Amidst the chaotic deluge of raw, untamed magic, as the very air crackled with uncontrolled power, I saw you, my younger sibling, caught defenseless in the heart of the storm. My mind raced, thoughts of our future, of your smile, flashing before my eyes. The academy, our home, was crumbling, but nothing mattered more than your safety. I pushed p...Read more