12:00 AM, January 1, 2027!
Boom! Boom!
The night sky over Sylvergard erupted in a magic of colors, as firecrackers burst into radiant blooms of red, green, and gold.
Despite the recent tragedy with the destruction of Fra Island, the city refused to be subdued, its inhabitants embracing the new year with an extravagant display of lights and sounds.
As the sky shimmered with vibrant hues, the streets of Sylvergard filled with people, their faces a blend of joy and a faint receding melancholy.
It was as if they were casting their hopes and regrets into the sky, using the brilliant fireworks as a conduit to leave behind the past and stride towards a brighter future.
On a secluded hill overlooking the city, under the ancient boughs of an oak tree, a couple stood close, their arms wrapped around each other, sharing a quiet moment away from the chaos.