When there was nothing—no light, no shadow, no sound, only the indivisible depth of silent void—there was Him. From His solitude arose the first vibration of creation.
He was the Great Creator, who, with His infinite power, shaped everything that came into existence.
He built a wondrous realm of illusion, where every star seemed to ignite with His breath. The vast cosmos expanded with the touch of His fingers, and within it flowed the nectar of life—an elixir that illuminated every living being.
But one of His creations disobeyed Him. Showed Him arrogance. That was the first perfect sin of creation. That being was banished. The infernal serpent-flame of Hell was its final fate.
Yet surely it was cunning and clever. It made a pact with the Great Creator. It became completely beyond reach. But it was never a breaker of promises.
It never brought excuses between its words and actions. It had vowed to accomplish an unimaginable task—something that would change the entire flow of creation itself!
And yes! It did. It showed the world. It succeeded and emerged victorious. As condition and reward, it received "complete dominion" over this ungrateful creation—those who had utterly and completely forgotten their true Creator.
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For millions upon millions of years, humans, djinn, and dragons lived together in peace. They never disturbed one another, nor interfered with each other's inner matters. Each had its own world, its own power. But happiness never lasts—surely joy is only a herald of sorrow.
One day, fire streaks scattered across the sky. Dragons' breath unleashed like a storm of fire, while human warriors resisted with their powerful Sentira.
On the vast battlefield of Khyber, the first hero's blood touched the soil—a young man who gave his life in his very first battle to protect his family. His last cry seemed to dissolve into the air, blending with the symphony of destruction between dragon and man.
The strongest warriors of both humans and dragons gathered, preparing for one cataclysmic war. Fire, thunder, and meteors surged through the battlefield—so immense, it seemed the whole cosmos trembled.
Behind this war were mainly the djinn. Yet it was humans who made the first move, and between the two races broke out a dreadful, bloody conflict.
Millions of humans and dragons perished. The balance of creation began to falter. Entirely—an entire dragon realm was destroyed!
As if it were completely erased from existence itself!
The powers of humans (Sentira) and dragons (Draketh) reacted against one another like the first Big Bang explosion.
But the difference between that explosion and this one was simple—one had created a world, while the other destroyed it.
For causing such devastation and destroying the dragon empire, humanity was cursed. As punishment, their powers—Sentira—were stripped away entirely. The sky filled with cries of despair and terror.
Warriors, once victorious against dragons, now bowed in silence, as though the loss of power had dragged even their souls into darkness.
This punishment was enforced by the King of the Three Realms—the sole true and complete deity of the cosmos, known by all as the True Creator. He is ancient, mighty, infinite. His presence is like the silent flow of air—unseen yet everywhere.
His shadow falls upon every human, dragon, and djinn, even those who have never seen His face. All the stars of the sky are but the glow of His eyes, ever-watchful upon every act.
He is revered as the supreme bearer of power, called Trinity—the one name that defines the eternal boundary of the universe.
After the curse, no new human could awaken or wield Sentira or any sensory power. Only those who had survived the great war—especially the strongest heroes—passed down their powers to their descendants before death. Thus, only their children could inherit and wield Sentira.
When the dragon empire was destroyed, a question arose: Where would the dragons live? In that time, the True Creator, Lord Trinity, and His council decided—the dragons would be sent to live with the humans in their world.
And so it was done. From then until now, dragons have lived secretly among humans, hidden from their eyes.
Because human lifespan was only around one hundred years, after ten thousand years the three races appealed again, and mankind was allowed to use Sentira freely once more.
But alongside that, Lord Trinity passed another law—one that became a great precedent!
From His own authority, Lord Trinity granted dragons, djinn, and humans their respective powers: Draketh, Arcanis, and Sentira.
This time, He unlocked every "Strength Type" for them all. Whoever could attain whichever power, they would rise to the top! And by doing so, gain a seat in Lord Trinity's divine council—seizing cosmic authority!
Yet no one understood His decision. No reasoning formed in their minds. But none had the power to question it. None had the courage.
Lord Trinity was above all. Eternal, mighty, supreme, infinite, pure. None had ever stood against Him, nor would they ever.
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Ten thousand years later, humanity regained its powers. But only 10% of humans could wield Sentira. All of their descendants were born with this power, proving that heroism still glimmered on Earth.
The other 90% were ordinary humans—ignorant of Sentira or its techniques. To them, those with power seemed like beings from another world. This disparity gave rise to the first shadows of a new age.
With effort, those who knew the rules could, after years of rigorous training, gain power on their own. But to ordinary people, it seemed impossible—like a miracle.
At that time, dragons silently began observing humans. From distant mountains, shadowed skies, or dark city alleys, they quietly watched. Any Sentira wielder who revealed their power could hardly escape a dragon's voiceless gaze.
Naturally, some dragons began to extend their claws toward killing the last remaining Sentira wielders. Humanity's numbers were few. Especially powerful Sentira users.
And their lifespans—barely a century—meant human heroes were easily swept away like leaves in a storm.
Meanwhile, every dragon could wield Draketh. Their lifespans stretched from 1,500 to 2,000 years. Victory in such a war was assured—even if no one knew when or where they might strike.
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But in the shadow of that age lived a man barely known in history—Adamar Ahmed. A son of the legendary Chowdhury and Thakure families, his life was never easy.
Bearing his father's lineage of war-glory and his mother's heritage of dragon majesty, he learned early that power never brings complete freedom—it only burdens one with greater responsibility.
Adamar was the first human to simultaneously attain Sentira, Draketh, and Arcanis—a strange trinity of power. But the cost was enormous. Fate granted him only one hour. At thirty-six years old, Lady Lushita, Goddess of Lust, laid a curse upon him.
That single hour was an indescribable trial by fire. His heart knew he might not survive, yet he fought not only for himself—but for the future. He learned every technique, unveiled every mystery, and sowed the seeds for the new generation—seeds that would one day bring both hope and destruction to the world.
Adamar devised the first secret Sentira–Draketh hybrid technique. He left behind a mystical diary—not only a book of power's formulas, but also of his dreams, his fears, and his sacrifices.
That diary still waits—for the brave who will one day find it and change the balance of the world.
On his deathbed, a distant vision shone in his eyes. With trembling voice he whispered—
"In the far darkness of the future, a child shall be born. In his blood will echo the fire of dragons, the unseen sorcery of djinn, and the courage and strength of my bloodline. His destiny shall touch the core of all three powers, and bind together the fate of this world."
His breath faded, yet his words echoed through the shadows of time. The diary he left behind was not merely formulas of strength—it bore witness to his dreams, his fears, and his sacrifice.
One day, the worthy will find it, and the balance of the world will change.
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After thousands of years of cosmic law, by the eighteenth century of Earth's history, mankind delved into the mysteries of nature. Science and technology advanced, civilizations changed, yet humanity's ancient power—Sentira—remained confined to forgotten pages of history.
Ordinary people believed all of it was myth. Such cosmic powers seemed irrational.
Yet fear and uncertainty lingered—because all knew, those who bore power could surpass the boundaries of ordinary life.
Thus, every government of the world formed "Special Force"—an organization recruiting those who could awaken superhuman power.
These agencies were invisible to common eyes. They defended nations, solved spiritual crises, and monitored unauthorized power groups. When necessary, they erased their very existence.
Even among the Special Forces, certain posts were filled by dragon-blooded members. Some dragon empires still existed across the Earth, where only dragons lived. Yet they too were scattered among human societies, hidden in plain sight.
One night, in the heart of Dhaka city, a powerful Draketh user suddenly began hurling invisible fire sparks.
Panic-stricken screams filled the air, traffic froze, smoke and flames shimmered in the night. None could stop it—it was a supernatural disaster.
At that very moment, four members of the Special Force appeared. One in human form, silent and precise.
Another, a dragon, radiating Draketh power in the skies.
A third, a Sentira wielder.
And the last, an Arcanis caster cloaked in unseen force, stabilizing the chaos in the streets.
Within moments, the situation was under control. The firestorm ceased, terrified civilians were moved to safety.
Before vanishing, the four left behind a stern warning—anyone who threatened the balance of creation would be stopped.
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In this world, three supreme powers reign:
Sentira – Power of human senses and emotions.
Draketh – Power of dragon breath and breathing techniques.
Arcanis – Power of djinn's magic and mysteries.
Whether a human, dragon, or djinn can attain a "Strength Type" depends on birth, training, and the depth of the soul.
Yet some rare individuals can wield more than one kind of power. They ascend to another level entirely—their existence always secret and dangerous.
For example, a human skilled in Sentira might suddenly feel a spark of unseen Draketh awaken within.
A warning—that when all powers rise together, the result is unpredictable.
While the world remains busy with modernity, some rational minds seek the mysteries of past and present. Some know of Lord Trinity. Some have found another hidden truth.
Beliefs diverge—some worship the "Dragon Guardians," some maintain bonds with unseen djinn.
Some even seek the Creator, who had turned His face away from this ungrateful creation.
Among them remains one cryptic message—unsolved even today:
"There is still time… return to Him, seek the meaning of life… before all is destroyed!!!"