SilentWalker_2100

When Gabriel awakens in a strange and forgotten world, he no longer recognizes himself. Now called Dravyn Skaroth, he is without memories of his previous life but carries vast scientific knowledge in his mind, as if his mind were a library of future eras. This new world, Élaris, is rudimentary, marked by kingdoms in constant conflict, magical creatures, and a wild and untamed nature. Here, magic is real but little understood, used in a rudimentary way by those who do not know its true potential.

Dravyn, initially determined to adapt and use his knowledge to thrive in this world, soon encounters human cruelty in its most brutal form. Subjugated and marked by suffering, he sees his ideals crushed. In their place, anger grows, fueled by a desire for revenge and the weight of a remorse that never leaves him.

If Élaris and its inhabitants gave him a new chance at life only to condemn him, Dravyn will decide his own redemption. And if they want a monster worse than the demons they fear, that is exactly what they will get.

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Tecnomagic Engineer

— Yaaawwnn... Damn... looks like I didn't sleep at all... — I mumbled, still extremely tired.

— Tsk... seems like I have sand in my eyes... This is a pain... The only downside to using the Vothrial... But... it's a price to be paid, so stop complaining, Dravyn... — I said to myself, struggling to keep my eyes open from exhaustion.

And so, my day began. At that moment, my body was still heavy, fighting against my mind to stay lying down, relaxed, resting. However, I knew I couldn't stay like this. The day was just starting, and there was still much to be done. So, gathering all the strength I had, as if a one-ton weight was pressing on my chest, I got up.

Still a bit unsteady, I headed toward the dragon eggs. After taking care of them and saying goodbye, as I always did, I left the cave. Every step felt heavier and heavier, which began to irritate me.

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