Fire, Water, Earth, Air… in the world of Aetheria, these powers forged heroes or destroyed kingdoms. But Air, that invisible element, was often a source of mockery. Whispers persisted that its ancient masters had once ruled the world, but to the people of Yoruda, the wind was just a simple breeze.
In the heart of the village lived Makoho, a boy with shimmering azure hair and deep brown eyes that reflected a quiet determination. Always helpful, he was still a target for mockery. "Makoho, your wind can't even put out a candle!" the children laughed. Even the old blacksmith sighed, "Some gifts are worthless…" But others watched him with suspicion. "What if his wind hides something... like those ancient monsters who ruled by fear?"
His only two true supporters were his childhood friends:
Akena, a lively girl with long red hair, an heir to Fire. She always defended him, her fists ready to ignite.
Tensei, a calm and intelligent boy with the power of Earth. He believed in knowledge and saw Makoho as a mystery to be solved. Together, they formed an inseparable trio.
One moonlit evening, Makoho felt an icy breeze on the back of his neck. A whisper filled his mind: "Forgotten heir… the breath is the key." He stopped dead, his heart pounding. No one was around. Only the wind, which danced around him, as if protecting him. That day, Makoho knew his power hid an immense truth. He didn't yet know that the air he breathed could become a blade, a shield, or a vortex. But he sensed it. And he had sworn to discover the truth. Thus begins the story of Makoho, the boy the world believes is weak, but whom the wind has chosen.