Korius laid down and slept a dreamless night away through the loud pounding of the storm, his senses always high on alert, but his body and mind resting. He awoke early the next morning just as the sun gave light to horizon, but before it rose over it. Korius sighed as he looked onward towards the sunrise. It barely peered over the horizon when his mind then flashed back to the days that he was happy with Koara. He remembered how they would watch mornings like this and just hold each other, savoring the moments for what they were. She was thousands of years old, but she looked far younger than he was. And no matter what they did back then, and even after the couple years they were together, she didn't age a single day while he continued to grow and change, particularly his facial features, as he surpassed his year of "manhood". Korius chuckled to him as he remembered that boys become men at the age of 15 years, and were treated as such. His mind then ran back to the stories of all the young heroes of the past who, when they just gained passage to manhood, had already changed the world. The first Guardian ever, Kyzen's mother, High Mage Carina Gallant. Iridian had also just hit the point of manhood for 1 year when he became a Guardian. Zhael Fall, became a war hero at age 17 and eventually a King not too long after. Kistrev Szarda, Kitt's long ancestor, had been the youngest member of the Knights of Gaia in history. Gight Nightwing, first to succeed a Guardian's title, did so at age 15...
Korius looked down at his hands and then back up towards the sun, which had finally just rose completely over the horizon. I'm nearing my 10th year, and I'm still not where I need to be. What were you really thinking, Koara? What did you see that you refused to tell me, my love?