At the boundary of the ocean and the sky, on Nacpan Beach, sunlight casts vibrant golden shadows, and the waves gently lap against the soft sand, bringing soothing whispers of sound. At this moment, a girl named Serina sits on the beach, honing both her spirit and her body. These days, whenever she steps onto the beach, she immerses herself in the tranquility of this otherworldly place, focusing on practicing her magic.
In Serina's hand, she loosely grips a frost sword that emits a faint blue light. This sword is a treasure from Norse mythology, said to possess the power to freeze time and space. A few weeks ago, Serina unintentionally overheard an old man telling the story of this sword in a fisherman's hut by the sea. Her longing for mythology and her desire to cultivate herself drew her heart deeply towards this sword.
At the beginning of her training, Serina did not know how to wield the power of this sword. Every time she raised the frost sword, the blade resisted her will, as if testing her determination. She stood up, pointing the sword towards the blue sky, silently reciting an ancient incantation, hoping to resonate with the sword and her spirit. She closed her eyes, immersing herself in the whispers of the waves and the caress of the breeze, feeling a refreshing sensation in her heart.
Legends of the North beneath the Beach and the Starry Sky
