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Jace Norman, a boy born with an incurable sickness, making him weak amongst his peers.


To make matters worse for him, he even failed to awaken any ability even if it was a Beta Level ability.

All of these changed on a fateful night where he was trapped outside the Walls and was left to die at the monsters that roams the wastelands.


After running for what seems like an eternity, he eventually succumbed to his fatigue and fell to the ground waiting for his death to come.


"this is the end of my pitiful life, father I'm sorry that I could not fulfill the dream you had for me, I'm truly sorry" he said as he closed his eyes.


But death didn't answer his calls but something else or in his case, somethings.

**Ding**
**Ding**
**Ding**

My Naphalem Hybrid System

<p>"Where am I? Where is this place?" Jace asked, his voice echoing in the eerie stillness that surrounded him. He stood in a realm of stark contrasts, where light and darkness intertwined in a seamless dance, creating an ethereal landscape that defied comprehension. The air was thick with the scent of brimstone, a pungent reminder of the otherworldly nature of his surroundings. </p>

<p>"This can't be the afterlife," Jace murmured to himself, his blue eyes scanning the horizon for any sign of familiarity or guidance. Memories of his betrayal flashed through his mind, the sting of Jareth and Vincent's treachery still fresh in his thoughts. </p>

Solas And Nox