Silvermist Evermore never belonged. Born to unloving parents and cast aside, she had long accepted that life would never offer her warmth—until she was chosen as an apprentice at Moonstone Academy, a place where magic breathes and fate is written in the stars.

But her arrival comes with a price. In an act of betrayal and manipulation, Silvermist shatters Frost's staff, the formidable Winter Guardian, unraveling a secret that should have remained buried.

 Now, bound by an ancient rule, she must take its place—not as a mere apprentice, but as something far more dangerous: Frost’s human staff, the living embodiment of his power.

As Silvermist struggles to navigate the treacherous halls of her reality, a shadow began appearing to her, feeding her magic she was never meant to wield. Hunted by those who seek to use her, Silvermist must uncover the truth behind her own existence before she loses herself to the very storm she was forced to face.

Can she survive the weight of Winter, or will she be the final snowfall that buries them all?

The name lingered in the chamber like the echo of an incantation, ancient and loaded with significance far beyond their understanding.


"You mean, the only way for us to find him is for Silvermist to call him with that name?" Cloud groaned, his jaw tight with tension. 


His brows furrowed deeply as his fists twitched at his sides, struggling to contain the rising storm within. His ivory eyes, once bright with the arrogance of youth, now dulled with worry and weariness, locked onto his father.


Standing beside him, East said nothing. His presence was silent, but heavy. The ornate robes of the Spring Guardian shimmered faintly in the moonlight that spilled across the marbled floor through the glassed window.


Chapter 121 - Within the Flame