00:00In a quiet village tucked between golden fields and blue mountains, a boy named Lior was born on a night when shooting stars danced across the sky.
00:08But he was no ordinary child. From the moment he first cried, his parents saw them, soft, silvery wings gently folded against his back.
00:19The village was stunned. Some called it a blessing, others whispered of curses. But Lior grew up with a heart full of dreams, not fear.
00:29Though the villagers kept their distance, the sky became his best friend.
00:35He would climb trees, leap from hills, and flap his wings until he could hover, then soar.
00:41He loved to fly in the early mornings, when the world was still dreaming, and the clouds glowed with the first light of the sun.
00:49But not everyone admired his gift. One day, a powerful storm rolled in, one unlike any the village had seen before.
00:57Winds tore through the fields, rivers overflowed, and the sky turned black.
01:03The village elder said, this is no natural storm. Something dark stirs in the mountains.
01:10That night, as lightning flashed across the sky, Lior felt a pull in his chest, a call.
01:15He leapt into the air, soaring into the storm, wings battling the wind.
01:22High above the clouds, he found it, a swirling portal of shadow, tearing the sky open.
01:27From it came creatures of smoke and ash, whispering of a world beyond that wanted to devour the light.
01:35Lior knew what he had to do.
01:38He flew faster than he ever had, spiraling around the portal, using the wind itself to seal it.
01:43His wings glowed, silver against the storm, until a final burst of light closed the rift and the clouds scattered.
01:52The next morning, the sky was calm.
01:56Lior floated gently down to the village square.
01:59The villagers, silent and wide-eyed, gathered around him, not with fear this time, but with awe.
02:04You saved us, one child whispered.
02:09From that day forward, Lior wasn't just the boy with wings, he was the guardian of the sky.
02:15The villagers built a tower for him to rest and watch from, and every time the clouds rolled in, they would look up, knowing he would be there, dancing through the wind, protecting them from the shadows above.
02:28And Lior?
02:29He kept flying, because the sky was his, and his heart was made to soar.
02:35The End
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