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“Come not between the Dragon and his Wrath.”  
— William Shakespeare


The year was 2140, and Earth was nothing but a distant memory. Humanity now drifted through the galaxies aboard colossal ARKs, massive skyships that served as the last bastions of civilization. 

Yet, these ARKs were more than just floating cities; they were humanity’s last containers, preserving what remained of their species.

A century before Earth's final collapse, humanity discovered a gateway to a realm known as Eternia — a fantastical world straight out of myth and legend. 

Reaching this realm required more than just advanced technology; it demanded a complete departure from the physical body and entry into a mysterious process known as the Dream Weave.

In the present day, Cloud lived aboard ARK NO. 427, where he had been training from a young age to step into the Dream Weave. He was a standout among his peers, excelling in every tasks that came his way. 

Everything seemed to be on track for him — until the pivotal day of the Class Selection process.

I Only Tame Dragons

"Aeloria, stop!" Liora shouted, her voice breaking. "This isn't the answer! We can figure something else out!"

But Aeloria didn't listen. Her body trembled as the overwhelming mana coursed through her, tearing at her very being. Veins of light spread across her skin, glowing like molten gold, as if she were a vessel on the verge of shattering.

"I don't care what happens to me," Aeloria said, her voice eerily calm amidst the chaos. "Victory for the Kingdom of Stars is all that matters." If she lose here . . . if I fail . . . my brother and I will pay the price."

Her words sent a chill through the team. Trisha and the others exchanged frantic glances, their panic rising.

"Aeloria, please! Don't do this!" Trisha said.

"Victory at any cost," Aeloria whispered, her eyes glowing with an unearthly light. "That is the way of the Kingdom of Stars."

Von’s Desperate Gamble