the Whispers of the Wind

He lost everything. Then the wind spoke-and it hasn't shut up since. Kael was eight when the world taught him that dreams are dangerous. The night his mother was taken by the Overseers, silence became his survival tactic. No more talking. No more drawing. No more sky-gazing. But grief has a way of building pressure. Years later, in the ruins of a forbidden library, Kael snaps-and the wind erupts. Not metaphorically. We're talking full tornado mode. Flying soldiers. Screaming air. Unexpected atmospheric drama. Now seventeen, Kael wanders the world with wind at his back, sarcasm in his mouth, and trauma stuffed somewhere under that dusty cloak. He surfs breezes off cliffs, yells at mountains, and names thunderstorms like pets. Somewhere between the meditating and accidental aerial stunts, he learns control... kinda. He's not your usual brooding chosen one. He's emotionally damaged, armed with a sense of humor sharp enough to slice through despair, and barely qualified to babysit, let alone save villages. But when he returns home with a grin, a one-liner, and just enough wind power to launch bad guys into trees, Draelen learns one thing fast: You can't silence the storm forever. Especially not one with this much attitude.