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Divine Beast of Episteme

Kaos, the building block of the universes, the galaxies, the stars, the planets, and every lifeform. An energy capable of achieving feats only considered magical, wonderous, fantastical. The essence of Gods! Here we are on the planet of Nepiter, the skies turned red, the oceans dried up, the mountains crumbled, the continents fractured, and the very skies shattered. These were the characteristics of the cataclysmic event known as the Entry. An event that spelled a new era for all of civilization. As history would have it, creatures of terrible might arose to challenge the supremacy of humans, and as such, those worthy of power equally great emerged to rescale the fields of battle. They were called the "Inheritors". "Touch and power shall be yours." The promise told to those who went before the great crystals. A gift from the world to combat the new threat. The very vessels of that which they sought--unlocking the pathway into their spirit to harness the might of Kaos. Prophecy spoke of a time when the influence of Inheritors would soar beyond those of the days of old, and the new generational humans would reclaim dominion over their terraformed planet. However, only then would perilous times; never again seen since the beginning of the Entry, manifest. For a forgotten child, reborn of the great spirit would emerge to restart an ancient war. One that shook the second heavens. Tristan, a broken boy from ages past came in contact with a certain being and his life changed forever. Or so he thought. ----------------------- Disclaimer: The cover does not belong to me.

Adamoforder · Fantasy
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133 Chs

49. Fear-Inducing Abilities

Days passed and Tristan unconsciously got used to traveling with the group. After a bit, their eyes softened and they treated him more humanly.

He had even been privileged to have conversations with a few of them and got to see how nice they were.

In only four days they had covered an incredible distance, but according to Crane, the journey was still far. They stopped occasionally to rest before continuing shortly after.

Tristan had not been put in cuffs, instead, those men served a similar purpose. They had been permitted to utilize brute force if he proved stubborn. Thankfully he didn't.

They had also been tasked to study his behavior, and to them, he seemed rather normal. A normal kid in an abnormal predicament. The fact that he had killed enforcers remained a detail that made them careful.