The most mighty of the Known have used the others, and themselves, to create a final sanctuary against that which cannot be understood.

The only working defense against the ever-changing is what it cannot be. Something static. The stability of existence.

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Referred to by the Known as [All], and Firstborn of the [First Foul], Leon Oaken.

'I have Integrated... but what is my Rank? My Skills? The [Status] doesn't even display my Stats...'

The boy who was meant to command reality, was revoked of this right.

Instead he was forced to wield the idea before existence.

'What is [Null]?'

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In a world bound by illusions, he seeks the truth.

Among those who inherit might, he forges his own path.

And in an existence steeped in stagnation and rot, he dares to bring change.

Even if it means becoming what should not be.

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*WSA 2025 ENTRY*

Hi! I recommend reading until chapter 15.

Leon did not reincarnate, transmigrate, or regress.

The story follows him since his birth, so I have to establish his character first.

And that will take a few chapters, so, the side characters will have more screentime at the beginning.

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I hope you are enjoying yourself out here. 
See you in the dreams.

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