*Glacen*❄️

In the heart of a vast, frozen wilderness where snow never melts and the sun glints coldly off endless ice, lives a boy unlike any other. His hair is a deep dark teal-blue, like the glacial depths of an ancient iceberg, tousled from the wind and snow. His eyes are piercing silver, glowing faintly with the magic of frost that pulses through his veins. This boy was raised not by humans, but by a powerful and noble ice wolf, a massive creature with fur like shimmering snow and eyes as wise as winter itself. The wolf is no ordinary beast—it commands ice magic, able to summon blizzards, freeze rivers, and conjure shields of frost. The boy, living among a pack of these mystical creatures, grew to understand their language, their instincts, and their way of life. From them, he learned to wield ice magic—not just by watching, but through a deep, spiritual bond. He can conjure ice spikes from the ground, walk silently on the thinnest snow crust, and cloak himself in chilling mist. His movements are graceful and precise, the product of a life spent in survival and mastery. He is a formidable fighter, blending wolf agility with human intellect. His weapon is a bow forged from enchanted glacier wood, strung with the hair of an ancient beast and laced with runes. The arrows shimmer with frozen energy, capable of exploding into shards of frost, freezing their target in place, or even tracking enemies with a ghostly blue flame. The bow itself glows when danger is near. The threat they face is terrible: monstrous, corrupted creatures that resemble wolves, but made of jagged, black stone and infected by a dark force. These rock beasts, with glowing red cracks and no soul behind their eyes, spread destruction across the snowy lands. They hunt the ice wolves, shattering harmony, and draining the magic of the land. He is the last hope for his family the protector of the ice wolves. With his magic, his bow, and his unbreakable bond with the pack, he fights to defend frozen realm.