Elian (sun)

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All his life, Elian was a prisoner of his own body—a severe lung disease prevented him from taking even ten steps without wheezing. When his torment ended with death, he expected only peace, but instead he found himself before the goddess. Taking pity on a soul that had known only suffering, she granted him a second chance. Elian opens his eyes to the body of a healthy young man in a world ruled by magic. The illness has vanished without a trace: for the first time in his life, he can run until he feels a pain in his side, laugh out loud, and breathe—simply breathe—without feeling the steel grip on his chest. However, the memory of forty years of suffocation has changed him forever. In a world where mages hurl firestorms, he seeks not power, but peace. His unique gift is not destructive might, but the almost impossible art of healing, for no one understands the value of another's pain better than those who have carried it within themselves since birth.

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All his life, Elian was a prisoner of his own body—a severe lung disease prevented him from taking even ten steps without wheezing. When his torment ended with death, he expected only peace, but instead he found himself before the goddess. Taking pity on a soul that had known only suffering, she granted him a second chance.

Elian opens his eyes to the body of a healthy young man in a world ruled by magic. The illness has vanished without a trace: for the first time in his life, he can run until he feels a pain in his side, laugh out loud, and breathe—simply breathe—without feeling the steel grip on his chest. However, the memory of forty years of suffocation has changed him forever. In a world where mages hurl firestorms, he seeks not power, but peace. His unique gift is not destructive might, but the almost impossible art of healing, for no one understands the value of another's pain better than those who have carried it within themselves since birth.

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Observant

A quiet observational skill. Forty years spent motionless have taught him to observe. He doesn't just see, he reads people: he notices the trembling of fingers that betrays fear, or the way a person guards their left leg. In this new world, where other mages are accustomed to acting rashly, he first takes a long time to observe, analyze, and calculate. He knows that a hasty step for him once meant holding his breath, and this habit of caution has remained forever.

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