The Last Ember☆

Arin had always known he was different. In the village shadowed by towering mountains and ancient forests, fire had almost vanished—a gentle warmth fading into myth. But Arin carried a secret, a flicker deep within his chest—a small ember that refused to die.One chilly evening, as the sun dipped behind the peaks, casting long shadows, Arin's hand brushed against something hidden beneath the old hearthstone in his cottage. It was a small, glowing ember, pulsing with a quiet power. The moment he touched it, a rush of warmth surged through him, and the air shimmered with magic long forgotten.Word would spread quickly, yet Arin had no choice but to protect the ember. For he was now the last hope—the bearer of the flame that could either save their crumbling world or burn it to ash.As night fell, Arin stepped into the forest, unaware of the dark forces already awakening in pursuit of the ember's power.