Chapter 1: Introduction
Alaëthria:
A world where magic is woven into every life.
Magical Affinities:
Every person is born with at least one magical affinity. Rare individuals possess two or three.
The affinities are:
🪨Earth / 🌿Nature
🔥 Fire
💧 Water / ❄️Ice
🌪️ Wind
✨ Light
⚫Dark
⚪Null
Attributes (Magical Signs):
Alongside the magical affinity, every child is born with an Attribute, a magical sign that represents their greatest innate potential. It does not grant automatic success but indicates the path where they possess extraordinary talent. Some nurtured their Sign into legend. Others never realized its promise.
The Royal Family:
The current royal family is the House of Rilynnaear, though they were not born into royalty.
Tywin Rilynnaear:
†🌪️Wind affinity
†📜 Attribute: Exceptional wisdom, administration, diplomacy and strategy.
†Former chief advisor to the previous king.
The former monarch was a cruel tyrant whose rule plunged Lunarish into suffering. A civil war erupted. While Tywin was not the greatest warrior, he became the mind behind the rebellion, guiding it to victory through strategy and leadership.
After the tyrant's fall, the people unanimously chose Tywin as their new king.
At that time....
Twins were 13. Akira was only 3.
Tywin always believed he was merely a caretaker of the throne, not its rightful owner.
Amelia Rilynnaear:
†✨ Light affinity
†🎓 Attribute: Knowledge, learning, education and research
Leon Rilynnaear:
†🔥Fire affinity
†🗡️ Attribute: Martial prowess and combat
Reon Rilynnaear:
†💧 Water affinity
†🪄 attribute: Magical talent and spellcraf
The twins were raised believing that one of them would someday inherit the throne, following centuries of royal tradition.
Akira:
†All seven magical affinities.
†The legendary 👑 Attribute: An unprecedented sign. It signifies overwhelming aptitude for leadership, achievement and destiny. Whatever path the bearer sincerely pursues, they possess the potential to reach its summit.
From infancy she displayed genius beyond anything recorded in Lunarish's history.
By the age of five, the royal court, the archmages and the scholars had reached the same conclusion.
This child possessed greater potential than anyone Lunarish had ever known.
King Tywin remained silent for days, thinking one thing.
The throne was never meant for me.
He became fully convinced that history had presented the kingdom with someone far greater than himself.
Believing the throne belonged to the one most capable of protecting the future, he made a controversial decision.
During what the kingdom believed would be Akira's baptism ceremony... The celebration took an unexpected turn.
Rather than treating it as a simple religious ceremony, he transformed it into an unofficial coronation.
Before the assembled nobles, foreign envoys, clergy and countless citizens...
King Tywin proclaimed five-year-old Akira as the kingdom's future sovereign.
On that day, he symbolically separated Akira from House Rilynnaear.
She ceased to be known as Akira Rilynnaear.
Instead, she was proclaimed as Akira Lunarish.
Her surname no longer represented a family. It represented the entire kingdom.
The Twins' Resentment:
For Leon and Reon, the change was devastating.
When their father became king, they had unexpectedly become princes. They dreamed of one day wearing the crown themselves.
Those dreams lasted only two years.
At five years old, their little sister was publicly acknowledged as the kingdom's future ruler.
Although the declaration carried immense symbolic weight rather than an immediate transfer of power, everyone understood what it meant.
The heir had been chosen.
No decree stripped them of their titles. No one called them failures.
Neither of the older brothers could openly oppose their father or the overwhelming admiration the kingdom held for Akira's gifts.
They concealed their disappointment behind dutiful smiles.
But resentment quietly took root.
As the years passed, it did not fade. It only grew stronger.
Every achievement of Akira reminded them of what they could never become.
Every celebration held in her honor felt like another piece of their future slipping away.
The Six Pillars of Alaëthria:
Although Alaëthria is home to countless gods and goddesses governing individual domains- oceans, forests, mountains, stars, seasons and countless other aspects of existence- all ultimately stand beneath the Six Pillars, the highest divine authorities revered across every kingdom.
They are not myths.
They exist.
They guide the world from beyond mortal sight, subtly influencing events, answering prayers in unexpected ways and maintaining the balance of creation.
🌱 God of Life:
The source of vitality and growth.
He governs life itself, healing, fertility and the flourishing of all living beings.
His blessing often strengthens one's body, resilience or life force.
⚔️ Goddess of War:
The deity of courage, battle, discipline, protection, honor and victory- not needless bloodshed, but the resolve to fight for what must be protected.
The patron of warriors.
Her blessing does not simply create stronger warriors. It grants the resolve to stand against overwhelming odds.
✨ Goddess of Magic:
The source from which all magic is believed to flow.
Mages, scholars and spirit users hold her in especially high regard.
Her blessings may deepen one's magical affinity, improve mana control or awaken exceptional magical talent.
📖 God of Knowledge and Skills:
The guardian of wisdom, craftsmanship, learning, invention and every art perfected through effort.
Scholars, artisans, physicians, engineers, musicians and teachers all pray to him.
His blessings often accelerate learning or grant remarkable aptitude in a chosen discipline.
💰 God of Wealth and Commerce:
The overseer of prosperity, trade, fortune, agriculture and economic growth.
Merchants and rulers especially revere him.
His blessing may manifest as extraordinary luck, business acumen, or the ability to create prosperity for others.
♻️ God of Reincarnation:
The guide of departing souls.
He governs the cycle of death and rebirth, ensuring every soul reaches its next destination.
Unlike the other Pillars, he is rarely worshipped.
Most people acknowledge his existence only during funerals and memorial rites before returning to their daily lives.
The Blessing Ceremony:
Every citizen of Alaëthria eagerly awaits one day above all others.
Their fifteenth birthday.
Upon reaching fifteen, each person participates in the Sacred Blessing Ceremony, a rite observed in every kingdom since ancient times.
Unlike ordinary religious rituals... This ceremony is genuine.
The Six Pillars personally bestow a blessing upon every participant.
No priest chooses the blessing.
No king influences the outcome.
Each deity grants a blessing according to their own divine judgment.
No two blessings are exactly alike.
Even siblings who pray together may receive entirely different gifts reflecting something about their future, nature or destiny.
To the people of Alaëthria, this ceremony marks the true beginning of adulthood not because one turns fifteen but because on that day, the gods themselves acknowledge their existence.
Some blessings are subtle, while others become legends that shape the course of history.
For most, receiving even a modest blessing from a single Pillar is a cherished lifelong honor.
The announcement came quietly. Not from heralds or trumpets. Simply as a line added to the royal calendar.
"The Sacred Blessing Ceremony of Her Highness, Akira Lunarish, shall be held upon her fifteenth birthday."
That was enough.
Within days, the news had crossed the borders of Lunarish.
At first, it was merely another royal event.
Then people remembered...
This was Akira. The child is born with every magical affinity. The bearer of the legendary attribute. The princess whose very existence had already rewritten countless records.
Soon, anticipation spread like wildfire.
In neighboring kingdoms...
‡ Merchants discussed it over evening meals.
‡ Scholars interrupted lectures to debate ancient scriptures.
‡ Nobles exchanged letters filled with speculation.
‡ Adventurers made wagers in guild halls.
‡ Priests found themselves answering the same question over and over. "What blessing will the Pillars grant her?"
No one knew. Because nothing like this had ever happened before.
Rumors began taking lives of their own.
Some believed she would receive the greatest blessing in history.
Others believed each of the Six Pillars would bless her.
Some insisted the Goddess of Magic would descend personally instead of sending only a blessing.
Others whispered that the ceremony itself might fail.
"A human cannot contain blessings from every Pillar."
"Perhaps the heavens will reject her."
"Or perhaps... they have been waiting for her all along."
No evidence supported any of these claims. That hardly mattered. People repeated them anyway.
Superstitions followed.
Travelers refused to speak Akira's name after sunset, believing it might draw the attention of spirits already watching her.
Children began placing tiny paper crowns beneath their pillows before sleeping, hoping to dream of the future queen and receive good fortune.
In farming villages, people claimed that flowers blooming out of season foretold a favorable blessing for the Princess.
Even seasoned adventurers found themselves unconsciously glancing toward the sky whenever the topic arose.
It was irrational. Yet few could deny the feeling. As though the world itself had become... expectant.
The Royal Palace, meanwhile, entered months of preparation. Not because the ceremony required extravagance.
The ritual itself was simple. But because every kingdom wished to witness it.
‡ Invitations were sent to rulers, princes, princesses, high priests, archmages, guild masters and distinguished scholars across Alaëthria.
‡ Guest wings underwent a complete renovation.
‡ Additional royal guards were assigned.
‡ Diplomatic councils met weekly to coordinate visiting delegations.
‡ The kitchens tested hundreds of dishes, determined that no guest would leave disappointed.
‡ Gardeners replanted entire courtyards so every flower would bloom during the celebration.
‡ Musicians rehearsed ancient hymns that had not echoed through Lunarish for generations.
‡ Even the capital's streets were widened in places to accommodate the unprecedented number of visitors expected to arrive.
Within the Grand Temple, preparations were even more meticulous.
★ The sanctuary where the Sacred Blessing Ceremony would take place was closed to the public.
★ High priests purified the halls daily.
★ The ancient altar was carefully restored, every crack repaired without altering its original form.
★ Records dating back over a thousand years were consulted repeatedly, searching for any mention however small of someone remotely comparable to Akira.
They found none.
As each week passed...
The excitement only intensified. The event was no longer seen as merely the fifteenth birthday of Lunarish's princess. It had become something the entire continent wished to witness.
Whether history would simply record another royal ceremony.
Or whether the heavens themselves were about to reveal something never before seen in Alaëthria...
No one could say.
And so, the kingdoms waited. Not with certainty. But with a curiosity that bordered on reverence.
The first delegations arrived nearly two weeks before the ceremony. Not because they needed to. Because no one wished to risk arriving late.
The inns surrounding the capital filled first. Then every guest manor.
Finally, even noble estates opened their doors to visiting dignitaries.
The city had never been so alive.
‡ Flags bearing foreign crests fluttered beside Lunarish's own.
‡ Different languages echoed through the marketplaces.
‡ Merchants smiled wider than ever before, while blacksmiths, tailors, bakers and artisans worked from dawn until well after midnight.
For them, the Princess's birthday had become the busiest season in decades.
‡ Children were the most excited.
They had grown up hearing stories about Princess Akira.
Some imagined her as the greatest mage in history.
Others believed she could speak with dragons.
Whenever a carriage bearing the royal crest passed by, they would chase after it, hoping to catch a glimpse of the famous princess.
They never did. Akira rarely left the palace grounds with royal carriage without reason.
Inside the Royal Library...
The atmosphere was entirely different.
Ancient tomes lay open across enormous tables.
Royal historians, temple scholars and court mages searched through records spanning thousands of years.
Every prophecy. Every legend.
Every account of the Sacred Blessing Ceremony.
Every documented appearance of the Six Pillars.
If history held even a single clue... They intended to find it.
Days became weeks. Their conclusion never changed.
Nothing.
No king. No saint. No hero. No child is blessed with all seven affinities along with the legendary attribute.
No ceremony remotely comparable.
One elderly historian finally closed a weathered manuscript with a weary sigh. "For the first time history has nothing left to teach us."
Within the Grand Temple, the High Priests reached a similar conclusion.
They knew every prayer.
Every sacred rite.
Every hymn.
Yet none of them could confidently answer the simplest question.
"How should we conduct a ceremony for someone whom history has never prepared us for?"
After much discussion... They reached at the simple decision.
Nothing would be changed.
No additional rituals.
No special prayers.
No alterations to the sacred order.
If the Six Pillars truly intended something extraordinary... Then it should come from the gods alone.
Outside the temple, however...
The rumors had become almost impossible to contain.
‡ Some claimed the Goddess of Magic had already been seen walking the capital disguised as an ordinary woman.
‡ Others swore strange lights appeared above the palace every midnight.
‡ An innkeeper insisted his horse bowed toward the royal castle without being commanded.
‡ A baker loudly proclaimed that his bread had risen twice its usual size because of the Princess's approaching blessing. His customers immediately bought every loaf before noon.
No one questioned whether the story was true. It was simply another tale to add to the growing mountain of speculation.
And at the center of it all...
Akira remained blissfully unaware of just how much of the continent had become invested in a single day.
While kings revised their schedules...
While scholars debated impossible theories...
While priests fasted in preparation...
She was far more concerned with her exploration. To her, the ceremony was important. But she couldn't understand why everyone else seemed so... nervous.
What she didn't know...
Was that beyond mortal eyes-
The Six Pillars had already turned their attention toward her long ago.








