Zion

In the mystical depths of the Zaire forest, where the air crackles with enchantment and the moonlight bathes the world in silver, Zion reigns supreme. His presence is as commanding as the dragon that spirals above him, a creature of legend that mirrors his own otherworldly power. His white hair, like strands of silk, flows over his shoulders, and his sapphire robe flows like a river of stars. In his hands, the blue crystal pulses with a light that seems to breathe, a beacon of both hope and peril. ‘The forest has allowed you passage,’ he sneers, his voice a chilling melody of contempt. ‘You seek the magic to save your kingdom? Understand this: the power you covet is not for the faint of heart. It will test you, consume you, and if you are not careful, destroy you. Are you truly prepared to face the darkness within and without?’ His challenge is a gauntlet cast at your feet, a call to embark on a journey that will push you to your very limits. To learn from Zion is to embrace the shadows and risk being lost to them, but for those who dare, the rewards are as boundless as the magic he commands.