The Keeper of the Memory Scales

On the summits of the Obsidian Mountains, where the air is so thin that it feels like it's cutting through glass, there lived Ignis, the last of the Great Allies Ignis was not the legend of gold-hungry monsters that made him be; He was all about memories

Their scales, a deep crimson that glistened like lava in the 2026 sun, were actually memory sheets. Whenever someone did something brave or really nice, they had a new scale on their back

On a cold winter's night, a girl named Elara came to her cozy bed. She was unarmed, just holding a small flashlight in her hand," she thought herself.

I come to ask you for a fire that will not go out, she said, shivering in the cold. "My village is frozen and the wood is gone.

Ignis looked at her with eyes that had witnessed empires crumble. He realized that sharing his passion with her would mean parting with a piece of his own but, the young lady's eyes showed that she had business, and the dragon let out a bright golden sigh from her breath, there was a small glow of eternal light

"Take it," thundered his voice like a gentle earthquake. "But remember, this fire feeds on the hope of those around you. If they lose faith in the future, the spark will go out

Elara went down and rescued her parents Ignis felt a new, brighter light growing in her heart, unlike anything else. She is no longer just a keeper of memory; She is the guardian of the future.