The Last Mage of Keldora

In a time when the realms of magic and men were intertwined, a land called Keldora thrived. Hidden amongst the forested hills and near the murmuring streams, it was a haven for those indebted to the magical arts, with wizards and alchemists comprising its population. However, there stood one boy amidst them who would later hold a trailblazing distinction - the last mage of Keldora, whose name was Eryndor.
At the break of dawn, Eryndor, a prodigious youth with fiery hair and equally fiery determination, would spend countless hours practicing the skills of the arcane. Waves of ethereal energy would radiate from his fingertips as he cast spells of fire and light. Unlike the formidable wizards and mages around him, Eryndor's fascination with magic was born not from power, but from the purity of its existence.
As he grew older, Eryndor's skills developed into mastery. Incantations etched across the pages of dusty tomes would take form merely from his inferno-lit gaze. Eryndor even discovered a connection to the ephemeral wraiths and spirits of Keldora, which assisted him in manipulating reality at will.
However, the peaceful harmony of Keldora was shattered when the Obsidian Army, devoid of magic and fueled by its burning hatred for the arcane art, invaded. Their leader, the malevolent General Tharok, marched through Keldora with the intent of annihilating magic. Despite valiant resistance, Keldora's citizens, without the eudemonium of battle, fell before the General's might, and soon, Eryndor was the last remaining mage.
Fueled by desperation and despair, Eryndor delved into the forbidden magic texts, hoping to find a way to save his people. Earlier, magic was Eryndor's tool of exploration and learning; now it was his weapon against tyranny. His despair called upon the guidance of wraiths, providing him wisdom from the deepest arcane secrets.
In the final clash with the Obsidian Army, Eryndor, powered by untamed forces, faced General Tharok. The serene meadow around them wilted under the crushing weight of their confrontation. Eryndor, imbued with all the magic of Keldora, was powerful, but the General was a relentless force.
With the final drop of his energy, Eryndor unleashed the forbidden spell - one that would either destroy him or Tharok. As he drew the last symbol in the air, a column of brilliant light pierced the sky, engulfing him and the General. When the light dissipated, only Eryndor stood.
In the aftermath of the battle, Eryndor found himself the last mage in the empty shell of once-thriving Keldora. He dedicated the rest of his life to regrowth and preservation, ensuring that the magic of Keldora lived on through him. His tale, equal parts devastating and inspiring, was etched into the scrolls of time, retelling the tale of the Last Mage of Keldora.