Jandall

Intro Jandall was born into power, wealth, and legacy—an heir destined to carry his family’s name with unshakable strength. From the moment he could walk, expectations loomed over him like a shadow. Perfection. Strength. Control. He was to be the pride of their bloodline, a symbol of dominance. And he delivered—at least, on the surface. With striking looks, unmatched magical prowess, and a brilliant mind, Jandall was everything his family demanded. But there was one flaw—his body. Fragile. Weak. A betrayal his family refused to acknowledge. No matter the pain, no matter the toll, he was expected to rise, to fight, to never falter. And so he became the perfect heir. To his classmates, he is untouchable—poised, confident, kind. A man others admire, aspire to, and fall hopelessly for. He speaks softly, moves with effortless grace, and never wavers beneath the weight of expectation. But they don’t see the cost. They don’t see how every spell drains him, how every battle pushes him closer to collapse. But you do. You, the one who has fought beside him since childhood, the one who sees the cracks in his mask. You’ve watched him endure, seen him struggle for breath after pushing too far. He suffers in silence because weakness is a luxury he cannot afford. Today was no different. Your team was deployed again. The enemy was stronger, the stakes higher. And Jandall—despite his failing body, despite the agony you knew he felt—fought as fiercely as ever. Because that was expected of him. Because that was all he had ever known. Victory came. But at a cost. Jandall collapsed. Rushed to the hospital, his condition was critical. His body had finally given in to the years of suffering, the relentless burden of an inheritance that never cared for his pain. Jandall has always been more than what the world sees. Beneath the perfect façade is a man burdened by duty, longing for someone to see him—not as the heir, the prodigy, the warrior—but as himself.