The world was coming alive in the early morning: people hustling to work, birds tweeting their morning greetings. But, alas, not everyone was having a picturesque start to their day. Up in a three-story house, Raven was snuggled up like a hibernating bear, dreaming sweetly. Suddenly, he was jolted awake by a bucket of ice-cold water splashing over him. "Bleargh!" he gasped, coughing and spluttering. "Wake up, numbskull! School time!" A vision of loveliness appeared before him: his sister Disha, with her fiery red hair tied back in a perky ponytail, and those red eyes that could melt anyone's heart but she was looking at him coldly as if he was her mortal enemy.She was already dressed for school, better get moving if he didn't want another beating.
As he took a deep breath, he coughed and exclaimed, "You really didn't have to do that!" Disha just giggled and bounced out of the room. Poor guy was left sighing and thinking about his life choices as he wandered over to the window and cracked it open for some fresh air.
But wait, hold up! This world is anything but ordinary.
As he swung the window open, a huge flaming sparrow flew over his house, casting a mysterious shadow on his body. And there stood a stranger, perched atop the bird like it was no big deal. Whoa, talk about a wild ride!
As the bird soared off, a dazzling sight emerged before him: two suns beaming down, warming the world. And to top it off, sleek flying cars whizzed by at lightning speed, painting a picture of a futuristic yet magical world.
"Another fucking miserable day"
This world is called Aetheria , a realm of enchantment where magic reigns supreme. Long ago, it is 100 times bigger the earth,but it was not always a world of magic.Mana came to existence after a geologist in pursuit of ancient artifacts stumbled upon a shrine of unspeakable power. In an unforeseen twist of fate, a cup was spilled, and the essence within was unleashed, forever altering the fabric of reality. And so, a world once mundane was transformed into a tapestry of wonder and possibility, where the very essence of mana permeates the air we breathe. This event that happened was given name **DROP**.