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Cassian Ven Dyke, the bastard son of a powerful ducal family, grew up in the slums of Veldora under the care of his father figure, sword master Russel. When Russel passed away, Cassian was left with only a silver necklace as his inheritance. After putting it on, Cassian was attacked by three psychotic thugs who tortured him in an attempt to steal the necklace. Refusing to give in, Cassian was ultimately stabbed through the heart with the very same necklace. Instead of dying, he mysteriously vanished as the necklace lodged itself in his heart. Just before disappearing, he heard an eerie message echo in his mind:

[True mana detected. Origin: Human...]
[Human detected. Compatibility with system: Confirmed.]
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Warrior Training System

Cassian's domain surged again, sending ripples of energy through the space, and his eyes locked onto the surface of the armor. The faint etchings on the stone-like exterior seemed to shift and glow under his gaze, but it wasn't the patterns that gripped him—it was the overwhelming sensation that poured into his mind.

His vision shifted, tinted with a scarlet hue so deep and endless it felt as though he were staring into a boundless void of blood. A chill ran down his spine as the oppressive feeling grew heavier, the weight of countless lives extinguished pressing against him. The armor radiated an aura of purpose, and though no voice spoke, a single name imprinted itself into his thoughts: Made to Kill.

The name was strange, almost too simple, yet Cassian instinctively knew it was the essence of the armor's existence. This wasn't a tool for protection or survival—it was a weapon of pure destruction, forged with one intent and nothing else.

Scarlet vision