RealmWeaver

The world ended, and from its ashes, a new society rose. One where strength was law, and the weak were nothing more than dust beneath the feet of the powerful.

Malakai Von Sanguine was meant to be great, a direct descendant of one of the grand families of the dome, the Sanguine Clan. But at seven, he lost everything: his parents, his future, and his ability to evolve. Branded as worthless, his life became a living hell, forced to survive in a world where the unevolved were walking corpses.

But fate wasn’t done with him yet.

One fateful encounter changed everything.

He evolved.

What he acquired was something far beyond the limits of his clan, something most wouldn’t believe possible. A power that defied the very laws that governed their new society.

Now, there is only one goal: revenge.

The people who took everything from him… he will hunt them to the ends of the earth. He will burn their names from history and carve his vengeance into their very bones.

No mercy. No forgiveness. No escape.

They will die screaming.

Or he will die trying.
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Evolution of the Ruined Heir

Varnel's hand moved toward her face.

"Now look at what you made me do."

The moment his hand got close, Khana recoiled in panic.

"N-no! No, please—" she sobbed, crawling back weakly.

This time, his voice was cold again.

As she heard it, she froze instantly, her mouth snapping shut as a wave of fear surged through her body.

Varnel reached out and gently pulled her arms apart. Then he wrapped her into a hug.

"You did this to yourself," he whispered as he brushed a hand through her blood-soaked hair. "This is your fault."

Khana didn't respond. She just kept sobbing in his arms.

"I-it hurts…" she choked out. "It h-hurts, Varnel…"

Varnel's hand continued stroking her hair.

"It's alright," he whispered softly. "The pain is only temporary. You'll feel good as new by tomorrow."

Unease