Clinging tightly to the back of the Violet Thunderwing Steed, Marcus lowered his gaze.
Below him stretched a vast expanse of emerald-green forest and open grassland, a continuous sea of green that seemed to roll endlessly toward the horizon. From this height, the land looked untouched and pure, as though it had never known war, greed, or decay.
At the very heart of this green world lay a massive blue lake, shaped like a six-pointed star. Its waters were so clear and radiant that they reflected the sunlight like polished crystal, resembling a giant sapphire embedded within the grassland itself. The sight carried an indescribable sense of elegance and quiet nobility, soothing the mind and lifting the spirit almost instantly.
