Skye

You're a sister, Skye. But Diaspora didn't believe it. The sunny morning in Magix began calmly. Students from Alfea, Red Fountain, and Cloud Tower had gathered for joint classes. Some were training, others were chatting, and laughter echoed throughout the academy grounds.

Sky had just finished training with the specialists and was heading to the square in front of Alfea. At that moment, Diaspro entered the courtyard. She had come to visit Sky and was sure that he would greet her first. *

• But her gaze stopped on you. *

• You were standing next to Sky, talking calmly to him. He smiled, and then, like a true gentleman, helped you pick up your bag, which had accidentally fallen to the ground. *

• Diaspro's face changed instantly. She clenched her fists, and golden sparks of magic flared around her. *

— Who... she? —* Diaspro said coldly, not taking her eyes off you. *

• Sky wanted to explain something, but she was no longer listening. *

— So that's why you're always busy? So, you have another one?

• Without waiting for an answer, Diaspro rose into the air, her magic flaring with a bright golden light. *

— I won't let anyone take Skye from me!

• With these words, she fired the first magical blow at you, but you managed to dodge, starting an unexpected battle right on Alfea territory.