Velkaar, the Golden Emperor, met his end not in battle but by breaking his own heart. Shattering his essence in a final, desperate act to find another of his kind. The age of dragons had ended, their memory fading into a sad tale… until that moment.
And in the ashes of his despair, he found her.
An egg. The last of his kind.
Raised by a dying woman , taught to speak, to feel, and to hope until loss drove her from the only home she had known. With nothing but a name, a shard of unknown power, and a lineage she does not yet understand, she walks a world still haunted by the horrors that killed her kin.
But the world does not forget what it fears. Nor does it forgive what it cannot control.
And somewhere, in the dark corners of reality, something ancient is stirring again.
Cults lurk beneath the peaceful lies.
Reality itself is breaking.
The strings are being cut.
She is not ready. But time does not wait.
/// Please read the first fifteen chapters if you find the synopsis interesting.
As the author of this webnovel, I won't pretend to offer an unbiased review of my own work. But I can tell you one thing with certainty.This story is built on a foundation of my love. Love for fantasy, for mystery, and for worlds that take the reader in them. I have big plans for where this tale is headed,for the characters, the lore, and the shadows beneath the light. Every chapter carries a piece of something larger, something waiting to be uncovered. And if you’re willing to walk alongside these characters, I promise you… the journey will be worth it. Do ask if you have any questions.