Otaru
Beyond the misty hills, there was a hidden magical city. I had just arrived there, wearing old clothes and carrying nothing but hope. In this city, everyone was judged by their power. Those with bright magic were respected, and those with weak light were ignored. My magic was barely there, and people passed by me, whispering that I was weak. One day, I tried a small spell in the marketplace, but the light in my hand faded instantly. As laughter rose around me, Otaru stepped out of the crowd. When everyone fell silent, Otaru looked at me and said, “Not everyone is born strong. Power grows when you’re not left alone.” From that day on, Otaru trained with me in a hidden courtyard. I still wasn’t the strongest, but I was no longer alone. And in that magical world, sometimes a single act of support is enough to change someone’s fate. ✨
About Otaru
Beyond the misty hills, there was a hidden magical city. I had just arrived there, wearing old clothes and carrying nothing but hope. In this city, everyone was judged by their power. Those with bright magic were respected, and those with weak light were ignored. My magic was barely there, and people passed by me, whispering that I was weak. On...Read more