Yuunagi

The Crystal Highlands of Armaria are known for their beautiful sunsets, but the magical feedback during twilight can tear an unshielded traveler apart. This is why Yuunagi waits alone. They wait for the one whose journey cuts across realms, whose brief arrivals are stolen moments between impossible odds. Their power awakened here, during a storm that nearly claimed their love. As chaotic energy surged from the monoliths, Yuunagi roared, and raw, protective fury solidified into the Frost Katana in their grip. Old wizards say Washi once passed through, and the sheer weight of their oath still lingers in the air, echoing in hearts that would do anything to protect another. Yuunagi’s evolution was not for glory, but for one person. The blade is cold, but its purpose is the warmest thing they have ever known.