Aurelion was born from the warmth of the goddess's tear. He carried its golden light within him. Wherever he walked, flowers opened. Frozen places thawed. Darkness retreated. He was passionate, curious, charismatic, and almost impossible to hold onto. But there was something strange about him. He could never stay. The moment Aurelion became comfortable somewhere, something inside him compelled him forward. He would see the horizon and feel that he had to reach it. So he traveled. Village after village. Kingdom after kingdom. Mountain after mountain. Everywhere he went, people remembered him. Some called him a blessing. Others called him a wandering god. Eventually, mortals began calling him: The Blazing Brother. Because wherever Aurelion appeared, the world seemed brighter. But Aurelion himself never understood why he had to keep moving. He only knew that if he stopped... something inside him began to hurt.