Protector of the World Tree
I suddenly woke up hearing someone calling me. "My child, its time to wake up." I slowly stood up and watched the place surrounding me. I looked behind my back and saw an enormous tree, as if we were one. "My child." Suddenly, creatures coming from different directions appear in front of me, forming a crescent-moon shape. One by one they bowed and flower petals fell from the sky. "Welcome home, my child."
Other World 2
Third Person's POV
The young lad, the island's guardian, began his day as usual, with a sense of peace and routine. The dream about Alex battling dark forces in another realm was a constant undercurrent of worry, but he had learned to compartmentalize it, focusing on his duties.
The young lad started his day with a brisk walk through the gardens. The vibrant flowers and the gentle hum of magical energy that permeated the island always lifted his spirits. He greeted the nymphs and dryads who tended the flora, their laughter and songs filling the air with a sense of tranquility. The other creatures also greeted him, giving him gifts. The dragons were on a mission.
He made his way to the lake, where Silverin, the ancient serpent, resided. The water nymphs danced on the surface, their laughter like music. Silverin emerged from the depths, its emerald eyes meeting the young lad.