As Maya settled back into the rhythm of the academy, she couldn't shake a lingering sense of anticipation. The recent experiences with the World Magic Council and the Lunar Council had opened her eyes to the vast complexities of magical balance, and she felt a growing responsibility to ensure the continued harmony between all magical forces.
One evening, while studying ancient texts in her office, a flicker of energy caught her attention. The enchanted tree outside her window began to shimmer with a soft, otherworldly light. Maya stepped outside, her curiosity piqued, and approached the tree. To her surprise, a figure materialized beneath its branches—a tall, ethereal being with eyes that seemed to hold the wisdom of ages.
