His face had changed. It was sharper, like it had been carved from ice and light. And yet, there was something soft about it too, something that felt distant, like a dream you could never fully hold onto.His face had changed. It was sharper, like it had been carved from ice and light. And yet, there was something soft about it too, something that felt distant, like a dream you could never fully hold onto. bright, snowy white, not the darker shade she remembered. His eyes were different too, no longer the blank grey from their childhood. Each eye had its own color, shining with power.She stared at Azhriel—his His eyes were of different colour, not the blank grey she had watched from her childhood, his hair also didn't match the previous colour.

They were whiter. His face was sharp as a sword yet at the same time so etheral that one could lost themselves in it.

Yet, she didn't even need a second glance to tell, that he was Azhriel. Her childhood friend.His eyes were of different colour, not the blank grey she had watched from her childhood, his hair also didn't match the previous colour.

They were whiter. His face was sharp as a sword yet at the same time so etheral that one could lost themselves in it.

Yet, she didn't even need a second glance to tell, that he was Azhriel. Her childhood friend."Huh… A-Azh?"

A shocked voice came from the side. Azhriel and Kevin turned their heads toward it.

There stood Elizabeth, eyes wide, frozen in place like she couldn't believe what she was seeing.

She stared at Azhriel—his hair now a bright, snowy white, not the darker shade she remembered. His eyes were different too, no longer the blank grey from their childhood. Each eye had its own color, shining with power.

His face had changed. It was sharper, like it had been carved from ice and light. And yet, there was something soft about it too, something that felt distant, like a dream you could never fully hold onto.

But even with all those changes… she knew it was him.

She didn't need time to be sure. No matter how different he looked, her heart recognized him.

He was Azhriel.

Her Azhriel.

Then, beneath their feet, a familiar magic circle rose again. The same one that had brought them here. Symbols swirled around them in perfect patterns, glowing with blue, white, and violet light as it slowly activated.

"Huh… A-Azh?"

A shocked voice came from the side. Azhriel and Kevin turned their heads toward it.

There stood Elizabeth, eyes wide, frozen in place like she couldn't believe what she was seeing.

She stared at Azhriel—his hair now a bright, snowy white, not the darker shade she remembered. His eyes were different too, no longer the blank grey from their childhood. Each eye had its own color, shining with power.

His face had changed. It was sharper, like it had been carved from ice and light. And yet, there was something soft about it too, something that felt distant, like a dream you could never fully hold onto.

But even with all those changes… she knew it was him.

She didn't need time to be sure. No matter how different he looked, her heart recognized him.

He was Azhriel.

Her Azhriel.

Then, beneath their feet, a familiar magic circle rose again. The same one that had brought them here. Symbols swirled around them in perfect patterns, glowing with blue, white, and violet light as it slowly activated.

"Huh… A-Azh?"

A shocked voice came from the side. Azhriel and Kevin turned their heads toward it.

There stood Elizabeth, eyes wide, frozen in place like she couldn't believe what she was seeing.

She stared at Azhriel—his hair now a bright, snowy white, not the darker shade she remembered. His eyes were different too, no longer the blank grey from their childhood. Each eye had its own color, shining with power.

His face had changed. It was sharper, like it had been carved from ice and light. And yet, there was something soft about it too, something that felt distant, like a dream you could never fully hold onto.

But even with all those changes… she knew it was him.

She didn't need time to be sure. No matter how different he looked, her heart recognized him.

He was Azhriel.

Her Azhriel.

Then, beneath their feet, a familiar magic circle rose again. The same one that had brought them here. Symbols swirled around them in perfect patterns, glowing with blue, white, and violet light as it slowly activated.

"Huh… A-Azh?"

A shocked voice came from the side. Azhriel and Kevin turned their heads toward it.

There stood Elizabeth, eyes wide, frozen in place like she couldn't believe what she was seeing.

She stared at Azhriel—his hair now a bright, snowy white, not the darker shade she remembered. His eyes were different too, no longer the blank grey from their childhood. Each eye had its own color, shining with power.

His face had changed. It was sharper, like it had been carved from ice and light. And yet, there was something soft about it too, something that felt distant, like a dream you could never fully hold onto.

But even with all those changes… she knew it was him.

She didn't need time to be sure. No matter how different he looked, her heart recognized him.

He was Azhriel.

Her Azhriel.

Then, beneath their feet, a familiar magic circle rose again. The same one that had brought them here. Symbols swirled around them in perfect patterns, glowing with blue, white, and violet light as it slowly activated.

"Huh… A-Azh?"

A shocked voice came from the side. Azhriel and Kevin turned their heads toward it.

There stood Elizabeth, eyes wide, frozen in place like she couldn't believe what she was seeing.

She stared at Azhriel—his hair now a bright, snowy white, not the darker shade she remembered. His eyes were different too, no longer the blank grey from their childhood. Each eye had its own color, shining with power.

His face had changed. It was sharper, like it had been carved from ice and light. And yet, there was something soft about it too, something that felt distant, like a dream you could never fully hold onto.

But even with all those changes… she knew it was him.

She didn't need time to be sure. No matter how different he looked, her heart recognized him.

He was Azhriel.

Her Azhriel.

Then, beneath their feet, a familiar magic circle rose again. The same one that had brought them here. Symbols swirled around them in perfect patterns, glowing with blue, white, and violet light as it slowly activated.

"Huh… A-Azh?"

A shocked voice came from the side. Azhriel and Kevin turned their heads toward it.

There stood Elizabeth, eyes wide, frozen in place like she couldn't believe what she was seeing.

She stared at Azhriel—his hair now a bright, snowy white, not the darker shade she remembered. His eyes were different too, no longer the blank grey from their childhood. Each eye had its own color, shining with power.

His face had changed. It was sharper, like it had been carved from ice and light. And yet, there was something soft about it too, something that felt distant, like a dream you could never fully hold onto.

But even with all those changes… she knew it was him.

She didn't need time to be sure. No matter how different he looked, her heart recognized him.

He was Azhriel.

Her Azhriel.

Then, beneath their feet, a familiar magic circle rose again. The same one that had brought them here. Symbols swirled around them in perfect patterns, glowing with blue, white, and violet light as it slowly activated.

"Huh… A-Azh?"

A shocked voice came from the side. Azhriel and Kevin turned their heads toward it.

There stood Elizabeth, eyes wide, frozen in place like she couldn't believe what she was seeing.

She stared at Azhriel—his hair now a bright, snowy white, not the darker shade she remembered. His eyes were different too, no longer the blank grey from their childhood. Each eye had its own color, shining with power.

His face had changed. It was sharper, like it had been carved from ice and light. And yet, there was something soft about it too, something that felt distant, like a dream you could never fully hold onto.

But even with all those changes… she knew it was him.

She didn't need time to be sure. No matter how different he looked, her heart recognized him.

He was Azhriel.

Her Azhriel.

Then, beneath their feet, a familiar magic circle rose again. The same one that had brought them here. Symbols swirled around them in perfect patterns, glowing with blue, white, and violet light as it slowly activated.

His face had changed. It was sharper, like it had been carved from ice and light. And yet, there was something soft about it too, something that felt distant, like a dream you could never fully hold onto.