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Silvermist Evermore never belonged. Born to unloving parents and cast aside, she had long accepted that life would never offer her warmth—until she was chosen as an apprentice at Moonstone Academy, a place where magic breathes and fate is written in the stars.

But her arrival comes with a price. In an act of betrayal and manipulation, Silvermist shatters Frost's staff, the formidable Winter Guardian, unraveling a secret that should have remained buried.

 Now, bound by an ancient rule, she must take its place—not as a mere apprentice, but as something far more dangerous: Frost’s human staff, the living embodiment of his power.

As Silvermist struggles to navigate the treacherous halls of Moonstone, she discovers that Guardians without apprentices are doomed to vanish, and the balance of the four seasons—Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter—hangs by a thread. But the shadows whisper a greater truth: a war looms on the horizon, fueled by the Sandman’s wrath and a hidden enemy who has been pulling the strings all along.

Haunted by cryptic dreams, hunted by those who seek to use her, and betrayed by those she once trusted, Silvermist must uncover the truth behind her own existence before she loses herself to the very storm she was forced to wield.

Can she survive the weight of Winter, or will she be the final snowfall that buries them all?

FROST

A solemn hush settled over the celestial assembly, a silence born of reverence and foreboding. The Moon, in all its silent, ever-watchful glory, hovered high above the council, its pale light bathing the Moon chamber in an otherworldly glow.

It was the Moon who had chosen Frost to be the Winter Guardian, and it was the Moon who had, in a moment of cosmic foresight, bound Silvermist to his service. And now, the Moon itself had spoken.

With the weight of eternity behind it, Adonis, the Thunder God, stood at the center of the celestial tribunal, his voice reverberating through the very fabric of the realms. He did not merely speak as a messenger; he spoke as an instrument of fate, carrying the will of the Moon itself.

Into the Land of the Mist