Prince_06

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>The dining hall was not merely luxurious—it was performative in its wealth, every corner carved with polished mahogany and silken drapery, each chandelier hanging like starlight suspended by coin. The walls glowed with candlelight, and the floor had been buffed so thoroughly it reflected the blood smeared across the boys' boots like a warning to itself.</p>

<p>The Dragunov family sat in near silence, a long table stretching down the center of the room, adorned with silverware that hadn't been touched and plates that held meals none of them had dared to start. Twelve seats—twelve presences. The weight of the house was collective.</p>

Weight of Worth