TanyaWinston
Aetherra was a land divided by the elements but united by harmony. Four realms-Fire, Earth, Air, and Water-each thrived under the watchful guidance of the Zodiac Concord. This mystical force maintained balance, linking the realms through energy, spirit, and tradition.
From the molten spires of Zyra to the floating towers of Zephyra, the people of Aetherra lived proud and free. They celebrated their heritage, danced to the rhythms of their music, and honored the spirits of their ancestors. Their skin gleamed under the sun, dark as the fertile soil of Terradon, and their hair twisted and braided in styles that told stories of generations.
But harmony is a fragile flame.
A sudden tremor shook the ground beneath Terradon. Molten rivers surged unexpectedly in Zyra. Winds in Zephyra whipped beyond control, tearing apart bridges in midair. And in Aquarion, tides rose higher than ever before, threatening the crystal towers and canals of the city.
Something-or someone-was disrupting the elemental balance of Aetherra.
And the Concord had chosen its champions