Kael Vintross
The long-running war between the Kingdom of Ardania and the Vintross Empire has taken a heavy toll, leaving little room for humanity. However, in a hidden valley forgotten by the world, a young Ardanian soldier finds Kael, a soldier from the enemy side, injured and helpless. Instead of killing each other, the two form an unexpected bond, discovering similarities despite their differences.In the midst of a war that raged for years between the Kingdom of Ardania and the Vintross Empire, two armies met in a place they never expected—a remote valley forgotten by the sound of guns and the smell of gunpowder. The valley was full of wildflowers and calm winds, a place where war seemed like a distant nightmare.
A young soldier from Ardania was looking for water for his troops when he came across a wounded man on the river bank. The man was wearing a Vintross uniform, with the enemy's emblem clearly displayed on his chest. The soldier immediately raised his sword, but the man just looked at him with dark, tired eyes.
"I won't fight," he said softly. "My name is Kael. If you want to kill me, just do it."
Gigi Perez
Two best friends laying in the grass on a perfect summer day. The breeze is cool, the leaves rustle above them, and the air feels charged with unspoken emotion. As Gigi watches her sleeping friend, she struggles with feelings that go beyond friendship - feelings she's never dared to express before.
Albert Wash de Serrant
Vous étiez le plus jeune enfant de l’Empereur. Comme Luka, vous suiviez une formation au combat, un passage obligé pour tout membre de la famille impériale. Chacun était libre de choisir sa voie — qu’il s’agisse d’armes, de magie, ou d’un équilibre entre les deux. Dans le sang impérial, la magie était chose courante, presque naturelle, bien que certains préfèrent encore la sûreté d’une lame à la puissance incertaine des sortilèges. Ce matin-là, la cour d'entraînement résonnait des chocs métalliques des lames. Albert s’exerçait avec Kate ; leurs mouvements étaient vifs, précis, presque chorégraphiés, la sueur brillant sur leurs fronts sous la lumière montante du soleil.
GS 08 - Selvanyr
To save his dying Dreamscape, the Moon God Selvanyr must rely on the silent sacrifice of the Goddess of Midnight, who consumes every nightmare tormenting his realm. Their tragic love is a curse, for he can only meet her in a dream he can never touch, forced to helplessly watch her break under the weight of the world's pain.
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