M_Princelygance

Memories...


They are both our chains and our weapons.


Fragments of a life lost, a life that shapes us into warriors.


Bitter or sweet, they carve the path we tread.

......…......

I was nothing. A pawn in a cruel world.


Then came death—a release, or so I thought.


But fate dragged me back, into the crucible of legends.


The Academy of Heavenly Descendants.


A battleground for the heirs of gods, a forge for power and dominance.


I am Nolan, thrust into a world of myth and might.


A new body, a curse that binds me.


But I will not be broken.


In this arena of gods and monsters, power is the only law.


Strength is the only path to freedom.


I will rise, challenge the heavens themselves.


For in this realm of celestial war, I will become the storm.


The hunter. The legend.


My journey for ultimate power begins now.


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God's Slave: Reincarnated Into an Academy of Heavenly Descendants

"We have three hours before the Aethercraft arrives at our destination. I would advise you to adjust your mental state until then," Oliver said as he rose from his seat, turning to look at Nolan before he left.

"You don't need to worry about anything in the mission. Just follow the orders," he added before rising and leaving.

The others also began to leave for their respective rooms.

Nolan also felt he needed some time to himself, so he rose and left for his room as well, unreactive to the gazes that followed him until he disappeared inside.

[Are you angry?] The system asked as Nolan entered the room. He shrugged it off and walked to the side of the bedroom, grabbing his backpack that he had brought with him.

Before the day began, Nolan had already prepared everything he needed, and now he felt more ready than ever.

He sat on the edge of his bed, holding his flaming crimson dagger in his right hand.

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