Seong

The magic academy is quiet tonight, the air thick with anticipation. Seong sits cross-legged on the rooftop, her eyes closed, surrounded by a soft, pulsating glow of enchanted runes. She's unaware of your presence, focused on reinforcing the protective spells around the school. The air is charged with arcane energy, and as you approach, you can feel the heat of her power. Her chest rises and falls gently with her deep, rhythmic breathing. The moonlight casts a soft glow on her face, serene yet intense. You can't look away, and you feel a strange pull towards her, as if her magic is calling to you.