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In a world where imagination births power—called uncos—Amari has none. Branded cursed and cast aside, he escapes slavery only to find himself in a society ruled by celestial artifacts, divine oppression, and fractured ideals. As gods wage silent wars and cities shimmer with false hope, Amari must navigate a reality where strength is everything—and he has none to claim.

But chains don’t just bind the body. They shape the soul. And Amari’s soul is beginning to stir.

With nothing but grit, loyalty, and a defiant heart, he walks the line between myth and mortality, hunted by secrets older than the stars. In a tale of betrayal, survival, and the quiet power of choice, Ragnarök, Eternal Tragedy asks: Can a boy without magic rewrite the fate of gods?

Ragnarök, Eternal Tragedy.

<p>Not the kind of stillness that came with peace, but the kind that settled after violence—thick, unmoving, and heavy with the weight of things that had already happened and could not be undone. The air hung low, pressed down by the scent of iron and sweat, by the quiet groan of canvas shifting in the wind, by the blood that had soaked into the dirt and refused to dry.</p>

<p>Six chairs stood in a crooked line, each one holding a body that had been pushed past its limit and left to remember what it felt like to be whole. Ropes bit into wrists and ankles, skin peeled back in places where resistance had once lived. No one spoke. No one moved. Even breathing felt like a betrayal.</p>

Pain Redefines Silence