An Isekai Story

The Gardens of Zenith drift gently in the skies of Aok like petals on the wind—an otherworldly expanse of lush terraces and glimmering ponds, suspended on crystal platforms that hum with ancient power. Here, the Aokians tend to flora that blooms nowhere else in Kavrix, each plant chosen for its harmony with the island’s magical currents. The air is soft and fragrant, tinged with the hush of celestial chimes that seem to ring from nowhere. These gardens are more than beautiful—they're sacred. Aokians come to meditate beneath the sapphire-leafed banyas, speak softly to the wind, and realign their spirits. Every step through the Gardens feels like walking through a dream made of peace. While no guardian watches over this place, none are needed. Even the rowdiest of summoned heroes instinctively fall silent when entering, awed into calm. In a world ruled by chaos, the Gardens of Zenith offer something rare—stillness.

Verdant platforms drift among the clouds, each one brimming with vibrant, glowing flora—lavender ferns, silver-rooted vines, and ponds that shimmer like liquid starlight. Bridges of woven crystal arc between them, strung with wind-chimes that play notes only the soul can hear. Above, a soft aurora ripples across the sky. Light and mist dance together here, painting the air in hues of peace.