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Life can push you to the age of insanity,.A brief glimpse into Errin’s Journey and The Forgotten Valley.

Errin, a man of unknown origins, stumbles upon The Forgotten Valley, a place of profound mystery, where time moves differently, and reality bends like a dream. Drawn in by its untouched beauty and the simple life it offers, he soon finds himself entwined with its people, its customs, and a woman who binds him to the valley in ways he never anticipated. As he fathers children, his role transforms from an outsider to an integral part of the valley’s hidden truths.

But The Forgotten Valley is not just a place—it is an enigma. A world that exists between existence and illusion, where time can stretch a century into a fortnight. Errin lives through lifetimes, experiencing the joys of family, the serenity of nature, and the burden of questions that have no answers. His children grow into extraordinary beings, drawn into powerful sects beyond the valley, where cultivation, trials, and the fate of entire bloodlines are decided by strength.

Yet, a lingering uncertainty remains. Is The Forgotten Valley a sanctuary or a prison? Is his life there real, or merely a fleeting dream? When he finally leaves the valley, time reveals its cruel hand—only twelve years have passed in the outside world, while he has lived for over a century within (144year). Doubt consumes him. Was it all an illusion?

As he nears the end of his life, longing for the valley but unable to return, he entrusts the journey to his sons. Three set out, but only one succeeds. That son finds the valley changed—vast, filled with countless souls living in quiet harmony. His experience mirrors but does not replicate his father’s. And in the end, when Errin dies, he wakes once more… Was The Forgotten Valley real, or was it simply a dream too vivid to forget? Is life real, a dream or a mirror of domething else?

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ERRIN THE OUTSIDER

THE BLOODLINE AWAKENING

"Your bloodline has been locked for centuries. Your ancestors once walked among the stars, shaping destinies, bending reality. But time buried their legacy."

Errin's breath caught. His father's unknown heritage. His mother's forgotten past.

"Now," she said, "it is time to see if you are truly worthy of the chosen..

Errin's newly formed body pulsed with energy, but something deeper stirred within him—something ancient, something forgotten.

Like a river long dammed now surging forward, the power hidden within him rushed through his veins, unshackled. It was not a power he had cultivated, nor one granted by an outside force. It had always been there, lying dormant, waiting for the right moment.

Visions flooded his mind—of ancestors whose names had been lost to time, of warriors and sages, of creators and destroyers. He saw their struggles, their triumphs, their mistakes. Each one had left a mark, a thread woven into his existence.

The change began at his core. His heart pounded like a war drum, sending waves of golden-red light through his body. His bones hummed with an unearthly resonance, his flesh refined itself, and his soul—once uncertain, once searching—became whole.

He was a legacy. A culmination of untold generations.

He clenched his fist, feeling the weight of history in his palm. His blood carried both the wisdom and the burdens of those who had come before. But it also carried something more—

The power to shape what came next.

CHAPTER 42: THE BLOODLINE AWAKENING