Days passed, each moment revealing new wonders and challenges as Ethan trained with Mira.

He discovered an innate power allowing him to manipulate ice, but the fiery warmth of the Emberkin coursed through him as well.

The bond with Mira deepened, laughter offsetting the gravity of their task, while Ethan grappled with feelings of inadequacy.

Their journey led them to Flint, a mischievous Frost Wraith with a wicked grin who, despite his playful nature, had an insatiable thirst for knowledge. Initially skeptical of Ethan’s potential, Flint became an unlikely ally.

Together, they navigated ancient ruins that whispered secrets of the past.

Flint and Ethan narrowly escaped Wraith sentries, barely grasping fledgling frost powers that snapped and cracked at his fingertips.

Each lesson revealed parts of Ethan that had been buried beneath the surface—strength, bravery and a sense of belonging


“You must navigate the prophecy,” Mira reminded him. “Find the key to restore balance before it’s too late.”

But finding the key wouldn’t be easy. The Emberkin and the Frost Wraiths were not eager to trust an outsider, especially one who seemingly belonged to both.