The first day of the Hunter Academy buzzed with excitement. Kaen, wearing his new uniform and a lazy smile, watched students gather in rows for the welcome speech. But then, he saw her.
A young girl stepped up to the podium - tall, graceful, with long white hair that shimmered like moonlight and
eyes that glowed a soft, radiant gold. Her name was Zian Kael. A human, or so the world believed.
Kaen's eyes narrowed, then curved with amusement. She gave her speech with calm confidence, her tone filled with wisdom and sorrow far beyond her years.
She spoke of balance, of courage, and of loyalty.
Kaen tilted his head. "You're alive little angel," he murmured. He could feel it - something hidden beneath her skin. Perhaps not angel... not entirely. But a soul touched by divine light. Zian Kael, a mortal girl, carried the echo of someone long gone.
Kaen chuckled. "So, little loyal one... you returned after all."
No one noticed the glint in his eyes. But in that moment, destiny rewrote itself. The darkness had risen, and
the spark of light now wore a gentle face. The game between chaos and loyalty had just begun.