[ Synopsis ]
When the world welcomed a new year, something collapsed.
The sky burst open.
And things that did not belong began to emerge.
They were older, far more sinister.
Something never meant to exist within this reality, like stories that were never meant to become real.
Humanity was forced into a world it never chose, bound by rules it did not create, where power meant survival, and weakness meant death.
Heroes were chosen.
Power was given.
But the system was never meant to recognize everything.
White Alyan was not chosen.
Yet when the world shifted, something within him resonated,
not with the system,
but with the world itself.
And for the first time,
something existed that neither the system nor the gods could define.
As order begins to settle, trust begins to break.
As silence returns, unseen forces begin to move.
And as the world tries to hold itself together,
the truth begins to crack.
What White carries is not power.
It is something the system cannot contain,
something the gods cannot control,
something reality itself cannot ignore.
In a world governed by laws, systems, and those who seek to rule them, the greatest threat is the one that exists beyond all of them.
[ Author's Note ]
I uploaded the story on RoyalRoad, Scribblehub, and Wattpad.
Author Name: ZyehaLight // Zyeha Light