In a world where magic was a real and powerful force, a young girl named Ava lived in a small village on the edge of a vast, mysterious forest. She was a dreamer and had always wanted to go for adventures.

One day, a wise old wizard named Zephyr arrived in the village, his long white beard and staff hinting at a lifetime of thrilling quests and untold stories, and his piercing blue eyes seemed to see right through to Ava's eager soul.

Then he saw Ava one day and he then decided to follow her to her home where she lived with her widowed mother. Zephyr's sudden appearance at their doorstep, his eyes twinkling with a knowing glint, sent Ava's mother, Lyra, into a flutter of surprise and curiosity, as she invited the wizard in with a nervous smile, unaware of the extraordinary journey he was about to propose to her daughter.

Then Ava's mother, Lyra, told Zephyr to have a seat, then she went to prepare green tea for him. As the kettle whistled and Lyra busied herself in the kitchen, Zephyr's gaze wandered around the cozy cottage, taking in the shelves lined with dusty tomes and strange, glowing artifacts, before finally coming to rest on a small, leather-bound book lying open on Ava's desk, its pages filled with her own scribbled notes and sketches of fantastical creatures.

Then he stood up from the couch and went closer to the book to have a glimpse, out of curiosity Ava asked why he had so much interest in her book, Zephyr's eyes sparkled with a hint of mischief as he replied, "Ah, my young friend, this book of yours holds more than just mere scribbles and doodles - it holds the whispers of the ancient woods, and the secrets of a long-forgotten magic that only a select few have ever wielded." Ava thought that the man was crazy and just laughed. But Zephyr's expression remained serious, his eyes glinting with a knowing intensity that made Ava's laughter falter, and he reached out a bony finger to trace a symbol on the page, murmuring a soft incantation that made the air around them seem to vibrate with an otherworldly energy.

She was so surprised and shocked as well because she had never seen anything like that in her entire life, and as she watched, the symbol on the page began to glow with a soft, ethereal light, and the air around them seemed to shimmer and dissolve, revealing a hidden doorway where none had existed before, a doorway that Zephyr gestured to with a sweep of his arm, inviting Ava to step through into a realm beyond her wildest dreams. Ava, who had always wanted to go for adventures went in without her mother's knowledge.

And as she crossed the threshold, the doorway vanished behind her, leaving her standing in a vast, moonlit clearing surrounded by towering trees that seemed to whisper secrets in the wind, their branches tangled with glittering silver vines that pulsed with a soft, magical light, and Zephyr's voice whispered in her ear, "Welcome, Ava, to the realm of Aethoria, where magic is real, and adventure awaits."

Ava was glad because she had always wanted this but also sad because she was not sure how to get back to her mother, then she asked Zephyr "will I be able to see my mother again". Zephyr's expression turned solemn, and he placed a gentle hand on Ava's shoulder, saying, "The paths of Aethoria are winding and unpredictable, but fear not, young one, for I will guide you through the trials ahead, and when the time is right, we will find our way back to your mother, but first, you must embrace your destiny and claim your rightful place among the guardians of this realm."

Then Zephyr and Ava approached a door made of gold, the wizard used his staff to hit the door three times, immediately the door opened, to Ava's surprise she saw a very beautiful woman who looked very familiar.

The woman's piercing green eyes and raven-black hair were unmistakable, and Ava's heart raced as she realized that the woman was her mother, Lyra, but with a radiant glow and a regal presence that Ava had never seen before, and Lyra's voice, filled with a warmth and authority, beckoned Ava closer, saying, "Welcome, my child, I have been waiting for you, for you are the key to unlocking the secrets of our family's ancient legacy." Ava almost thought she was going crazy because she couldn't understand any thing and started asking a lot of questions which started to become a song in her mother and Zephyr's ear . Lyra and Zephyr laughed in unison, and their laughter harmonized with Ava's questions, creating a melodic chorus that filled the golden chamber, and as they laughed, the walls began to shimmer and respond, revealing ancient tapestries that told the story of Ava's lineage, a tale of magic, love, and destiny that had been woven across the fabric of time, waiting for Ava to unravel it. Suddenly a handsome young man came knocking at their door, then Ava went closer to the door, immediately she opened the door his sparkling blue eyes got her captivated and she was short of words.

The young man's chiseled features and charming smile only added to Ava's bewilderment, and as she stood there, frozen in awe, he introduced himself with a graceful bow, "Greetings, fair Ava, I am Eryndor Thorne, a humble traveler and scholar, seeking the wisdom of the esteemed Lyra and Zephyr, but it seems I have stumbled upon a treasure far greater, for your eyes have captured my heart, and I fear I may never be the same again." She still kept staring at him until her mother stepped forward and welcomed him with a smile "finally you're here Eryndor, I thought you wouldn't come".

Eryndor's eyes never left Ava's as he replied, "Forgive my delay, Lyra, but I was waylaid by the whispers of the forest, which spoke of a beauty so radiant, it could only be found in this sacred place. I had to behold it for myself, and now, I am forever changed." His words were laced with a subtle magic, and Ava felt her heart flutter in response, as if the very forest itself was conspiring to bring them together.

Then Lyra told Zephyr to take Eryndor to his room which is next to Ava's room upstairs.

As Zephyr led Eryndor away, Ava's gaze followed them, her thoughts whirling with wonder and curiosity. She felt a strange sense of connection to this mysterious stranger, as if their paths had been destined to cross. And as she turned to return to her mother's side, Lyra's knowing smile and twinkling eyes seemed to hint at secrets and surprises yet to come, leaving Ava to ponder the magic that was unfolding around her.

Lyra told Ava to come sit beside her, and told her that there are many things about her father that she doesn't know.

Ava's heart skipped a beat as she sat down beside her mother, her mind racing with questions. "What do you mean, Mother?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. Lyra's eyes grew distant, lost in thought, and her voice took on a wistful tone. "Your father, Ava, was a great man, with a destiny that was intertwined with the fate of this realm. He was a guardian, a protector, and a keeper of ancient secrets..." Lyra's words trailed off, leaving Ava's curiosity piqued and her imagination running wild.

Then she continued "but one day he was murdered by a man who goes by the name zen, he always had eyes for me and wanted to marry me, but I didn't love him I only loved your father so out of jealousy he murdered your father". Ava's eyes widened in shock and horror, her mind reeling from the revelation. She felt a surge of anger and sadness, her heart aching for the father she never knew. "Zen?" she whispered, the name feeling like a curse on her lips. Lyra's eyes flashed with a fierce determination. "Yes, Ava, Zen. And now, he seeks to claim the power that was meant for your father, and ultimately, for you. But we will not let that happen. You, my daughter, are the key to unlocking the secrets of our family's past and the magic that lies within."

Then Ava said "mum this Zen you speak of where is he now"? Lyra's expression turned grave, and she leaned in closer to Ava. "Zen is in the Shadowlands, a realm of darkness and shadow, where he has been gathering his forces and plotting his return to power. But be warned, Ava, the Shadowlands are treacherous, and Zen's power is not to be underestimated. He will stop at nothing to achieve his goals, including destroying anyone who stands in his way." Lyra's eyes locked onto Ava's, her gaze burning with a fierce intensity. "But we will not let that happen, Ava. We will prepare you, train you, and when the time is right, we will face Zen together."

Ava had a sense of relief, then she asked "mum who is that guy that came over anyway"

Lyra's expression softened, and a hint of a smile played on her lips. "Ah, Eryndor Thorne? He is a dear friend, and a powerful ally. His family has been tied to ours for generations, and he has been tasked with helping you unlock your true potential. He is a skilled warrior, a master of magic, and a kind soul. You can trust him, Ava, with your life." Lyra's eyes sparkled with a knowing glint, and Ava felt a flutter in her chest, as if her mother was hinting at something more.

Then Ava smiled, stood up and walked out the door when she sighted Eryndor. As Ava approached him, Eryndor's eyes lit up with a warm smile, and he reached out to gently take her hand. "The stars have aligned, it seems," he said, his voice low and gentle. "I had hoped to find you again, Ava. Your mother has told me much about you, but I see that she has not done you justice. You shine brighter than any star in the night sky." Ava's heart skipped a beat as she felt a spark of electricity run through her at his touch, and she knew in that moment that her destiny was intertwined with this mysterious stranger.

"My mother has told me a lot about you also, and she said that you have been tasked with helping me unlock my true potential" she said to Eryndor. His eyes gleamed with a hint of mischief and a nod. "Ah, yes! Your mother has indeed spoken of our shared destiny. Together, we shall embark on a journey to unlock the secrets of your lineage and awaken the dormant powers within you. It won't be an easy path, but with courage and determination, I promise you, Ava, that we shall uncover the magic that lies within." His words were laced with an air of adventure, and Ava felt her heart race with excitement at the prospect of discovering her true potential.

"Thank you for being here for me" Ava said with a wild smile.