Kyle, the prince of the kingdom of Zaron, soon to be king of an entire nation of elves. He was really stressed out from it. Kyle was sat in a clearing in the elven forest. His escape. He had his eyes closed and his hands to the ground causing a blue light from his magic.

things were floating around him and the plants and trees respected him. He was calm and in control of himself on the nature of the elven forest. “Calm…” he whispered