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... 's forgotten dream. Oceans hung in midair, waterfalls streamed into clouds, and ancient ruins drifted aimlessly across the horizon. Magic in Fresta wasn't just power—it was life, and every heartbeat carried the whisper of mana.

At the edge of the Flame Arcipelago stood the Crimson Spire, a solitary tower made of obsidian stone and crimson glass, wrapped in eternal fire. This was the home of Sera Rymer, the youngest appointed Keeper of a Cresettla Stone.

She wasn't born noble. In ...

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