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In a world where science and mysticism intertwine, and where supernatural powers stem from ancient secrets and unknown entities, a young man named Elias Corvin wakes up in the body of another person within a city teeming with conspiracies and hidden truths. With no clear memories of his past life, he soon discovers that he has inherited a mysterious legacy tied to the Grand Talisman Codex—a legendary artifact said to hold the forbidden knowledge of ascension.

But there's a problem... Every previous owner of this book has either vanished under mysterious circumstances or transformed into something inhuman. Yet, Elias finds himself unable to rid himself of it, as he begins to see beings that do not belong to this world and hear whispers revealing secrets of the cosmos.

As time passes, he learns that the world is governed by hidden Orders, each seeking to control absolute knowledge. While uncovering the enigma surrounding his fate, he begins to trace the path of the Lost Sequence, a power system believed to be cursed—where all who tread it either become the Lord of Shadows or succumb to existential erosion.

Lord of Shadows: Rise of the Grand Talisman

As Elias and Leira stepped through the doorway, the sensation of passing between worlds gripped them. It wasn't just stepping into another room—it was like walking through the fabric of reality itself.

The air grew heavier, charged with an unseen force. The corridor ahead was narrow, lined with symbols that seemed to shift when not directly observed. At the far end stood a massive iron door, its surface engraved with intricate runes, a whispering sound emanating from within.

"You have crossed the first threshold."

The voice from before echoed through the space, reverberating through Elias's mind.

Leira tensed. "This… doesn't feel right."

Elias studied the door. The whispers weren't random. They carried meaning—fragments of knowledge, scattered thoughts from countless minds.

He pressed his fingers against the cold metal. The moment he made contact, the whispers coalesced into words.

"Speak the name of your path."

Elias inhaled sharply. He understood now—this was a test of identity, of purpose. A false answer could mean disaster.

He thought back to the visions, the cryptic messages, the path he had chosen. Then, with steady resolve, he whispered:

"Seeker of the Hidden Truth."

A deep click resounded through the chamber. The iron door shuddered, then slowly began to open, revealing a spiraling descent into darkness.

Leira exhaled. "You're getting too good at this."

Elias smirked but said nothing. He was beginning to see it—the patterns, the deeper structure of reality.

They stepped forward, the stairs creaking beneath their weight. The deeper they went, the more the air thickened, becoming almost liquid. Strange sigils glowed faintly along the walls, their light pulsing in time with Elias's heartbeat.

Then, abruptly—the staircase ended.

They stood in a vast, circular chamber. In its center was a single pedestal, atop which lay an ancient tome bound in black leather. The moment Elias laid eyes on it, a surge of recognition struck him.

This was it. The first true revelation.

Leira's voice was barely a whisper. "Do you feel that?"

Elias nodded. The book wasn't just an object—it was alive. He could feel its presence, watching, waiting.

With a deep breath, he stepped forward and reached out.

The moment his fingers touched the cover, reality fractured.

Darkness surged, engulfing the chamber. The whispers became screams. Symbols flared to life, burning with unnatural light.

Elias was somewhere else.

To Be Continued…