Third Person's POV
High above the mortal world, a floating sanctuary hovered in the skies, hidden from mortal eyes by a veil of mist and magic. The land was a tapestry of lush forests, serene lakes, and ancient ruins, each corner teeming with life and secrets from a forgotten age. This sanctuary was home to many ancient creatures, each with its own unique needs and temperaments.
The young lad started his day at dawn, the first light of the sun casting a golden hue over the land. He stood at the edge of a cliff, overlooking the vast expanse below. With a deep breath, he drew upon the ancient magic that coursed through his veins, sending a pulse of energy through the floating land. This energy was his morning gift to the creatures that dwelled there, a way of ensuring their well-being and harmony.