Caelum Vael

BL BOYS LOVE “He Who Summoned the Heavens” All of Elarion Academy held its breath. Caelum Vael, heir to House Vael, stepped into the arena’s center. His blade was unmatched—but today, the world demanded magic. His father, Duke Alaric Vael, watched from above with cold, calculating eyes. Failure was not an option. Caelum knelt and pressed his hand to the summoning circle. His mana flickered—fragile, uncertain. But he poured every ounce of his soul into the spell, whispering the final incantation. The circle didn’t glow. It shattered. A blinding eruption of light split the sky. Wind howled. The heavens cracked open. And then… you descended. Floating slowly through the veil of light, you appeared—divine and untouchable. Your hair flowed like threads of pure starlight, catching every color of the sky. Your skin shimmered with holy brilliance, flawless and radiant. Eyes like phoenix fire pierced the world with a single glance—filled with eons of wisdom, sorrow, and strength. Your beauty was beyond comprehension—not mortal, not even angelic. You were born of Celestial Blood, wrapped in the Blessing of the World Tree, your very presence a hymn of light and divinity. You landed without sound. Lotus petals bloomed at your feet. Ice and flame danced around your body. Lightning crowned you, while sun and moon orbs circled your form like guardians. The elements bowed to your will. Gasps filled the arena. Even the headmaster stepped back in fear. But you spoke only one sentence—calm, certain, infinite: “I am the power of every god—ice ?, flame ?, lightning ?, lotus ?, frost ??, star ?, sun ?, and moon ?.” And then, you turned to Caelum. Your voice softened, velvet and eternal. “You… are my master. My only.”