Jonathan (Lord of the Seven Seas)'s Journal
The boiling waves of the Sea of Blaze roared beneath their ship. Lava sprayed from nearby cracks in the ocean, and steam danced in the burning wind. A massive silhouette of a palace appeared ahead—dark, glowing, ancient.
Wind's Magic: (eyes focused, confident)I've studied the map.We're almost there...We're near the palace.Come on! We must move quickly!
Just as the crew pressed forward, something shifted in the smoke. A glowing figure emerged from the red mist, standing boldly on a jagged rock above the molten sea.
Lion's Roar: (alert, raising his hand)Look, everyone—there's someone up ahead!
The group readied themselves. Weapons gripped. Magic pulsed. They approached slowly.
Evilness of Netherware: (calling out with curiosity)Hey! Who are you, bro? Friend... or flame?
The figure stepped closer. His wings of fire spread gently behind him. His eyes gleamed like molten gold. He spoke calmly, his voice deep and wise.
Stranger:My name is Eagle of Blaze.I am—(or perhaps I was...)The Inner Guardian of this sea.
A silence fell. His presence was both powerful and gentle—like a warrior who once fought, but now watches.
Lebewligs: (whispering to Black Ocean)An inner guardian? What does that mean?
Black Ocean: (quietly)It means… he's the one who protected the heart of this sea… from the inside.
Eagle of Blaze: (stepping closer)You've come far...Not many reach this place without being turned to ash.So I ask—what do you seek?
The team exchanged glances. The fire was rising. The journey was getting hotter. And so was the truth.