Ch. 1 - The New Guardian of Electra

In the enchanting and captivating realm of fantasy, four mighty nations thrive under the watchful gaze of their divine guardians. Amidst this diverse land, each nation stands as a unique tapestry of culture, beliefs, and dreams, shaping the extraordinary world known as Levandor.

Among these nations lies Clanside, a realm woven with threads of loyalty, ancient traditions, and formidable magical creatures. It is nestled amidst lush forests, rolling hills, and glistening lakes, resonating with a profound kinship and a deep connection to the mystical realm.

Within Clanside, every Clan forms a unique bond with a specific magical creature, a companion reflecting their essence and guiding their path.

At the heart of Clanside beats the vibrant spirit of Clan Electra, renowned for its affinity with lightning and agility. They share a bond with the Majestic Blue Fox, whose fur crackles with electric energy. Commanding storms and unleashing bolts of lightning with precision

However, their bravery may not equal Obside's, the ferocity of Rube's, or the intellect of Sakyo's but they stand as natural leaders among their people.

In the intricate tapestry of Clanside's tradition, a prominent practice stands out—the designation of a Guardian for each Clan. This human embodiment of their magical creature's power is a sacred role passed through generations. From Clan Obside's Black Magma to Clan Rube's Red Howl, Clan Sakyo's White Astra to Clan Electra's Blue Fox, each Guardian contributes to the tapestry of history.

As the ceremony for the next Blue Fox approaches, young Wise Ki Electra prepares to face his destiny.

The heart of Clanside throbs with anticipation. A diverse crowd encircles a raised platform, banners fluttering proudly in the wind. As cheers fill the air, Ki stands atop the platform, adorned in Clan Electra's traditional attire. His eyes shimmer with excitement and a hint of anxiety, capturing the gaze of the thousand faces turned towards him.

"Esteemed members of the Clanside community," Ki's father's voice rings out, commanding attention and respect. "Today, we stand at the threshold of a momentous era."

With the weight of history hanging in the air, Ki's father exudes an aura of regality and pride—a living testament to cherished traditions. The crowd falls into hushed silence, their focus unwaveringly fixed upon Ki's father.

His gaze shifts to Ki, eyes gleaming with paternal affection. "Ki, my child, raised and trained by masters of combat and survival, their teachings will guide you on the journey that awaits. Today, you stand as the chosen successor to Clan Electra's Guardian role."

A smile graces his lips as he continues, his voice resounding with authority. "Embrace the mantle of the Guardian, for it's more than a title. It's a sacred calling that transcends time. Within you, the power and elegance of the Blue Fox shall converge, empowering you to guide our Clan with unyielding strength and unwavering compassion."

With purposeful strides, he approaches a table adorned with an obsidian cape, its shimmering blue fur—a symbol of Clan Electra. The cape seems to radiate otherworldly energy, charged with their lineage's essence.

"You are destined to face formidable challenges that will test your mettle and shape our future. Yet, I have unwavering faith in your intelligence, resourcefulness, and unwavering commitment to our noble cause. Wear this fur, Wise Ki Electra, and let it be a symbol of your sacred duty."

As the cape drapes over Ki's shoulders, his touch conveys pride and reassurance. The weight of responsibility melds with the indomitable spirit of the Blue Fox. The crowd watches with hushed reverence.

"Rise now, Wise Ki Electra, Guardian of Clan Electra! With the power of the Blue Fox coursing through your veins, the wisdom of our revered ancestors as your guide, and the unwavering spirit of Clan Electra by your side," Ki's father's voice booms with resolute conviction. His hand raises high, holding a radiant, glowing blue fur—an emblem of honor and destiny aloft. "Together, we shall forge a future drenched in greatness!"

The crowd's roar echoes through the expanse, mingling with petals dancing upon the breeze. Music erupts, sweeping the atmosphere with jubilant melodies, signaling the commencement of a grand feast and celebration beneath the harvest moon.

Amidst the revelry, Ki's gaze remained fixed upon his father, a mixture of curiosity and determination in his eyes. "Father, this costume is itchy," he complained

A hearty chuckle escaped his father's lips as he leaned down, whispering in Ki's ear. "Don't worry, Ki. You're only required to wear or carry on the fur and the fox mask. Your armor will be the reflection of your heart. See what you are most comfortable with, that will help with your path, the future ahead of you"

Ki's face flattened, a tinge of anxiety coloring his expression, worried about the future. "Will it be challenging?" he asked, his voice tinged with uncertainty. "Will the path I choose be difficult?"

His father's smile mirrored his own, a paternal affection warming their shared moment. He gently ruffled Ki's hair. "Indeed. But Ki, the future is still far away. Focus on the present before you miss it. Now, do not forget to feast and revel in the present, for the grand celebration awaits us!", his Father pats his back

Ki's face lightened up as Ki's Father embraced Ki in his arms before descending the stairs from the high ground, they made their way towards a grand table adorned with an array of culinary delights representing the diverse clans present. Ki's eyes lit up with hunger as he beheld the feast before him. Amidst his anticipation, a familiar figure approached his father – Vendetta, with maroon eyes and a flowing black ponytail, capturing Ki's attention.

"Vendetta!" Ki's father greeted her warmly.

A grin spread across her face as she held a jug. "Never thought you would have a kid, Daz," she exclaimed, her eyes slit.

His father replied with a smile, his words laced with playful mystery. "When will you have one?"

Their conversation continued, leaving Ki slightly bored as he observed their interaction. After watching them for some time, a mysterious figure placed a firm grip on both of Ki's shoulders from behind. The sudden act startled Ki, causing him to jump slightly before slowly turning around to see who it was

"Roar!" Ki's beloved Mother, Raede Electra, exclaimed, surprising Ki with her sudden presence. She continued by playfully pinching his cheek.

"Mother..." Ki tried to free himself from Raede's grasp, only to notice his little sister standing beside Raede. "You brought Mytha!"

"She would be all alone at home if I didn't bring her," Raede smiled as she ruffled Mytha's short hair. "Oh, look, isn't that your special friend over there?" she pointed, drawing Ki's attention to someone in the distance.

Ki's attention then shifted to a girl peacefully enjoying a cake at the side of the table. Her hair had a vibrant orange tint, a distinguishing feature of Kenzie from Clan Obside – Ki's childhood friend.

"Greet her, show off your new title to her", Raede smiled and ruffled Ki's hair

Ki nodded with a grin to his Mother then excitement surged within him as he playfully bumped into her, diverting her attention. Kenzie turned to face him, her cheeks adorned with orange paint. "Ah, Ki! Luckily, I finished the cake before you ruined my face paint," she teased.

Amused, Ki couldn't help but smirk at the paint stripes on her cheeks.

"What? It's... Clan fashion, you look funnier in those traditional clothes of your clan" Kenzie retorted with a pout while pointing at his costume

Ki responded with a smile before curiosity sparked in Ki as he changed the subject. "When will you have a ceremony like this?"

Kenzie's eyes lit up with mischief as she responded, "Didn't I have one last year? Oh, I forgot you couldn't attend. It was so much fun!"

A twinge of envy washed over Ki, but he quickly regained his excitement. He growled and hit Kenzie on the shoulder

Kenzie burst into laughter. "Hahah! On with it then," she teased as she chased Ki around, trying to hit him back

Together, they embraced the joyous atmosphere, relishing in the bonds of friendship and the promising festivities that lay ahead.

Amidst the lively festivities, Ki's father, Daz, as he watched the dancing crowd, was approached by a horseman from Clan Electra, his face etched with exhaustion and worry. Disembarking from his horse, the horseman came him, urgency filled the air.