CHRONO-NEXUS

As Nova's powers continued to strengthen, fragments of his memories began to flash before his eyes. Glimpses of being trapped inside something called the "chrononexus" danced in his mind. Though only fragments surfaced, a deeper understanding of his own past started to emerge.

Morning arrived with its usual serenity, and Nova, despite the lingering memories, went about his day. At the guild, he greeted Em, trying to maintain a sense of normalcy. However, an unexpected turn of events unfolded as a group of 12 feet human-shaped beings, their faces distorted by some energy, entered the guild.

They made their way to the guild master and engaged in an hour-long conversation, their presence shrouded in mystery. After their departure, the guild master summoned both Em and Nova to her office.

In the guild master's office, the atmosphere grew tense as she disclosed the identity of the mysterious group – the Radiant Syndicate, experts in interrogation and information gathering. They have the ability to convert life energy into a power source for magic.

The guild master's expression darkened as she revealed a disconcerting incident involving a guard angel sent to retrieve the remains of the lesser dragon. The angel was found hollowed, devoid of any trace of energy. The Syndicate's investigation in the void realm yielded no dragon remains.

Suspecting Loki's hand in this enigma, the Radiant Syndicate aimed to launch a full-scale investigation. Guild Master Eldermyst's stern gaze shifted between Nova and Em as she delivered a warning. "Cooperate with the investigation, but tread carefully. Do not get on their bad side; the Radiant Syndicate will stop at nothing to fulfill their mission."

With a nod of acknowledgment, Nova and Em were dismissed from the guild master's office, As Nova and Em pondered the mystery surrounding the stolen remains, Nova brought up the term "chrononexus," a name that had flickered in his memories. Em furrowed her brows, indicating she had no prior knowledge of it.

Concerned and determined to unravel more about his past, Nova inquired about potential sources of information. Em suggested delving into the guild archives, a repository of knowledge that might hold the key to understanding the enigmatic term.

Upon entering the archives, Nova meticulously searched through scrolls and manuscripts, his eyes scanning for any mention of the chrono nexus. However, to his disappointment, the term eluded the records.

Returning to Em, Nova expressed his frustration. "I couldn't find anything about the chrono nexus in the archives. Any other ideas?"

Em considered for a moment before suggesting, "The only place on this planet where you might find information on something that obscure is in Lord Gabriel's library. But be warned, it's restricted to his family and servants."

As the day ended.

The Radiant Syndicate, experts in interrogation and information gathering, moved methodically through the guild, questioning everyone who attended the event on the day of the dragon's demise. As their inquiries reached Nova, he found himself facing a series of meticulous questions.

Syndicate Member sked, "Nova, where were you on the night, two days after the event ended?"

Nova replied, "I was at home. There are people who can vouch for me. It was a regular night for me."

Syndicate Member advised "Be vigilant, Nova. If you come across anything, even the slightest detail, inform us immediately. We need to get to the bottom of this."

Nova nodded in agreement, the weight of responsibility settling on his shoulders. As the Syndicate moved on to the next person.

Nova went back to his home and asked Ignatius about his origins.

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Nova: "Could you share more about your origins and how you found yourself under Loki's control?".

The dragon, its gaze carrying the weight of past sorrows, hesitated before unveiling its tale.

Ignatius: "I emerged from an egg into a world where Loki awaited. Starvation was my daily companion, nourished only by the tainted sustenance of life and, at times, dark energy, inducing a sickly malaise. Loki, with promises of reuniting me with my kin, coerced my obedience. In the beginning, I complied, but as my defiance grew, Loki withdrew. A month ago, he returned, presenting an ultimatum: victory in the arena would grant me knowledge of my origins and freedom. I consented, and the events unfolded as you witnessed."

As the dragon recounted its tumultuous history, Nova, sensing the gravity of the narrative, posed a poignant question.

Nova: "Why do you willingly follow my lead?".

The dragon, its essence resonating with an inexplicable connection, confessed:

Ignatius: "I find solace and safety in your presence. A compelling force within me compels obedience to your commands, echoing through the core of my being."

The following morning, Nova, driven by a relentless pursuit of answers, made his way to the castle gates to seek assistance from Jen. Greeting Nova, Jen inquired about his well-being, and Nova, after reciprocating the pleasantries, requested a favor.

Nova: "I need you to access the castle library. I'm searching for information about something called 'chrono nexus.' It might be a part of my past. Can you help me find out more?"

Jen, committed to upholding the law and within his authority, agreed to assist Nova in his quest for understanding.

Later, as Nova entered the guild, he encountered a member of the Radiant Syndicate. Despite the brief interaction, Nova felt a watchful gaze upon him. The guild master summoned Nova and informed him about the Syndicate member's inquiries.

Guild Master: "Don't worry, Nova. I will protect my own people. I will handle them."

Relieved by the guild master's assurance, Nova carried on with his duties, joining Em for the day's work. After completing their tasks, Nova headed home, only to receive a telepathic message from the dragon.

Dragon: "Master, there's an intruder in the house searching for something."

Swiftly, Nova rushed home and confronted the intruder, who introduced himself as Khoon a member of the syndicate.