29 parts Complete MatureThe Aether sighed, a mournful whisper in a world fading to silence. Once, it pulsed with the vibrant life of the Zenith, the sacred tree that bathed Zelonian in its radiant light. Now, the tree stood as a monument to a forgotten age, its branches reaching towards a sky choked with encroaching shadows. A scholar and seeker of lost hope, felt the Aether's weakening with every labored breath. The Starlight Weapons, fragments of the Zenith's glory, were all that remained of its power. Each pulsed with a echo of the lost harmony, a desperate reminder of the light that had been. But scattered across the ravaged lands of Zelonian.
Darkness crept from the Void, a realm of silent hunger, consuming the remaining echoes of the Aether's song.