LOGINYaroslav “Viktorovich” Demidov: 25, of Russian descent, the second heir of the Demidov Family. Stoic, disciplined-well too much, perfectionist, hot headed and uptight. Hides vulnerability within that hard exterior of his. The only one in his family who has no magic because of an incident that happened when he was 4 years of age. Soul-bonded to Lian and actually holds the rarest and most powerful but dangerous power of all. Lian MAteo Alonzo-Kensington: 20, Filipino-British American, from the nurturing but competitive Kensington Family. Confident, expressive, sometimes impulsive kind of vulgar but well disciplined not in an uptight way. Has magical abilities, the rare dual type ability holders, ice and wind. His warmth clashes with Yaroslav and is soul-bonded with him therefore can also wield the other rarest and most powerful magic. Can two opposing hearts on ice bound by a soul-bond survive the weight of legacy, pressures of the competition and the dangerous pull of love and desire, when the bond that they believed to be a curse demands that one must lose his life for the other to live? For even every clash of skates, every stolen glances across the rink, every searing touch and mind-numbing kiss when they met in secret seems to burn the ice ablaze as the hatred blurs into hunger that draws them closer to a collision that could destroy or bind them for eternity. “Fuck Kensington, then I’ll risk everything, suffer everything….for one thing that matters…..You.” -Yaroslav Demidov
View More"Defeat is inevitable for it is a part of life. But the lesson we learned in that is a priceless treasure we can grasp and something that can be useful as we go on in our lives.""Soulmates, is that even real? This pull that we can feel with someone is it fate?" >> “Fuck you, kid! Don’t make me look bad!” O’Connor shouted, slamming a Volkov defender into the boards. “Thanks, asshole,” Lian muttered. “Skate your fucking ass, Kensington!” Carter barked, fire flaring. Volkov ran a coordinated powerplay. Zharov slipped past Tanaka, Kuznetsov flanked Kensington, and Demidov controlled the puck with deadly efficiency. Vasiliev and Ivanov ran attack coordination; Sokolov and Lebedev covered the lines, while Morozov's defense kept Lian in check. Another deft flick of the puck, another feint, and Viktor Petrov's glove was beaten. In Denver, Moscow had come and claimed the win on neutral territory as Lian's f
"When destinies collide, a clash and a romance somehow is inevitable." >>YEAR 2098, MONTH OF JUNE, 21ST DAYAURORA FALL ARENA, DENVER, USAThe Aurora Fall Arena in Denver vibrated with energy. Elemental wards shimmered faintly along the ceiling, stabilizing gusts, shifting ice, and subtle wind currents. Everything calibrated to Tier 2 environmental magic. Tonight's intercontinental invitational was a rare spectacle with Chicago's Frost Titans versus Moscow's Volkov Ice Dynasty, a pre-World Cup battle of strategy, skill, and controlled magic. Scouts, media, and fans packed every tier. Sparks from magical gear flickered like fireflies before the wards muted them, leaving only tension and roar. Lian Mateo Alonzo-Kensington, 20, squatted at center ice, the wind-laced skates whining softly. His heartbeat synchronized with the elemental hum of the rink, every breath misting inside his helmet. Alongside him,
"An anchor and a support of a family is what we need in our journey too. It can uplift and even motivate us." >>THE SAME DAYROSEN AETHERFROST ARENA, BOSTON, ILLINOIS, USAThousands of miles away, the Rosen Aetherfrost Arena in Chicago hummed with a different kind of electricity altogether. The Rosen Aetherfrost Arena rose like a cathedral of glass and steel, its vaulted ceiling humming with enchantments meant to regulate magic, sound, and temperature. Navy banners trimmed in ice silver and crimson rippled above the stands, while the Chicago Frost Titans' junior team took to the ice, blades carving clean arcs across the freshly laid rink.Seventeen-year-old Lian Mateo Alonzo-Kensington adjusted his gloves at center ice, taking in the chill, charmed air. Beneath his skates, the faint, controlled hum of ice-speed magic vibrated like a pulse, synchronized with his heartbeat. It wasn't overwhelming, just eno
"You may not be the most powerful, but you can conquer even the world with dedication and resilient, of course with a plan and strategy on the side." >>YEAR 2095, MONTH OF MAY, 10TH DAYThe rinks in Moscow and Chicago were thousands of miles apart, but the ice weighed nearly the same amount when it came to expectations and legacies. In one, a non-magical rising ice hockey star was trying to make a name for himself among seasoned players. In another, a magical child prodigy was wowing scouts, teammates, and fans with his talent. They had not yet met, but they were destined to meet and clash in many ways possible.LDOVE DEVORET ARENA, MOSCOW, RUSSIA (Volkov Ice Dynasty)The locker room of the Volkov Ice Dynasty team was thick with tension. Jerseys in dark blue and silver hung orderly, sticks leaned against benches, and Petrov’s mask sat atop his helmet. Yaroslav Viktorovich Demidov, 22, stood in the middle










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