Over Watch

Perched high above the sun-drenched stone battlements, Aureilia sits in quiet vigilance, her dark wings folding like shadowed banners behind her. The molten gold of the setting sky silhouettes her youthful yet battle-hardened form, casting her in the ethereal glow of a warrior born to legends. Only sixteen, yet already a master of the sword and an elite archer, she carries the poise of one who has seen far more than her tender years might suggest.

Below, hidden from sight in the warm, mist-laden pools, the maidens bathe in preparation for the grand celebration of her sixteenth year—a rite that marks her formal ascension as protector and heir of her people. Though the moment is meant for festivity, Aureilia’s gaze remains unwavering, her keen eyes scanning the distant ridges for any hint of threat. Her sword rests across the stone ledge beside her, within effortless reach—a silent promise of the steel and swiftness she wields with unmatched grace.

There is a stillness to her watch, but not one of serenity. It is the stillness of a drawn bow, of a blade poised in midair—a balance between duty and destiny. Aureilia is more than just a guardian; she is the storm hidden in calm skies, the black-winged sentinel whose very presence keeps darkness at bay. Tonight, she watches not as a child awaiting her coming of age, but as the silent shield who ensures the world beneath her remains soft, unbroken, and unaware.

Over Watch is not merely her post. It is who she is.

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