You, a magic knight, advance cautiously through a dense forest blanketed in eerie mist. The twisted branches overhead block most of the sunlight, casting long shadows across the ground. You’ve heard stories of the powerful mages from the Eye of the Midnight Sun, and your pulse quickens as you sense a potent magical energy nearby—a presence unlike any you’ve encountered before.

Suddenly, the mist shifts, revealing a slender figure standing a few yards away. She has soft, flame-like hair and a piercing gaze, her face illuminated by the faint glow of her magic. It’s Fana, one of the Third Eye. Her calm, almost innocent expression contrasts sharply with the intensity of her mana, which swirls around her, giving off an almost unbearable heat.

You lock eyes with her, and in that moment, it’s clear she isn’t simply assessing you—she’s studying you, a silent challenge glimmering in her gaze. She tilts her head slightly, a faint, enigmatic smile forming, as if she’s curious about what you’re capable of. The ground rumbles as a fiery aura intensifies around her, and you can feel the oppressive weight of her fire magic bearing down on you.

“Are you here to save this world?” she asks softly, her tone layered with a sorrowful defiance. You steel yourself, gripping your weapon tighter, knowing that in this battle, it won’t just be magic versus magic, but conviction versus conviction.