The air hummed with an unsettling cadence, as though the ley nexus had begun to pulse in rhythm with a heartbeat neither human nor Fae. Deep in the forests encircling Dayton, where shadows pooled under towering evergreens and moonlight danced upon ancient rocks, the fabric of realms trembled. Unseen pathways connecting the earthly world to the Fae realms began to unravel, their borders fraying and flickering with threads of prismatic light.
In the Fae realm, chaos whispered beneath the shimmering canopy of crystal trees. The Summer Court stood frozen in a hushed panic, their iridescent wings faltering as news traveled faster than the winds themselves—magic, the sacred pulse of life, was waning unnaturally, siphoned from their realm. The Queen of Light, her voice resolute yet trembling, turned toward her council, eyes blazing with violet fire. "The ley nexus—our magic bleeds from it into their world. If they awaken our gifts without honor or restraint, the balance will crumble. They must not fall prey to the darkness seeking their destruction."
Meanwhile, in Dayton, shadows prowled at the edge of the wilderness, darker and more invasive than the night itself. Among the twisted brambles of old-growth woods, the sinister coven gathered—hands outstretched, murmuring spells laced with poison. Their leader's voice, sharp as broken glass, rose above the others, crackling with venomous glee. "The ley nexus opens wide, and the ignorant children stumble into its arms. The fools will awaken the Fae magic, and when they do, we will claim it for ourselves. It will bend to our will, and all will tremble before the power we wield."
Unaware of the storm brewing around them, the teenage coven stood together beneath the stars, their courage and curiosity sparking like the kindling of a great fire. An ancient tome lay open on their circle altar, its pages glowing faintly as if awakened by their intent. The first incantation resonated through the nexus, rippling outward with waves of light and unlocking the magic dormant within their souls. A sudden rush of wind engulfed them, carrying whispers of voices from another realm—voices both pleading and warning.
And in that moment, the realms collided. The battle for Dayton began. 🌿✨⚔️28Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnUcU2rO06e
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