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There was a tale once titled “Greek ta Khronika” that spoke of events before the Judgment the great warfare between the gods. It told of a goddess who sacrificed herself to save Eden, the paradise that is our world. She was the God of all Gods, the Creator herself. Her sacrifice unleashed a massive blast that stripped powers from those who abandoned their roles, transforming them into hideous creatures who called themselves Ghoul.
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Hellion, the ruler of the Ghoul, became the nemesis of the gods. Hatred burned in him for those who had turned their backs on their duties, so he built an empire of the fallen gods and raised an army, aiming to take over all of Eden. Harvok, guardian knight of the goddess, maintained the stability of the world. When Judgment came, Harvok commanded an army against the undead forces.
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Fortune favored Harvok he won the war, and the undead vanished. But their relief was short-lived. An extraordinary white butterfly appeared, revealing that their goddess was no longer among them. Some said she had sacrificed herself to save Eden; others claimed her death symbolized peace. Different accounts told different endings, and eventually, the legend became a myth.
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Harvok’s POV – Year 100
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“In the midst of this terrible war, I could not help but question myself: Am I truly a blessing? Am I worthy to stand beside the goddess? Am I the symbol of stability? If I am, why could I not stop her from sacrificing herself?
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She gave everything to save the world, and I… I could only watch as she endured what I should have borne. Even the knights’ combined power could not match Hellion. Your sacrifice will be our greatest honor, your forthcoming our strength. My goddess, I will await your return.”
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After the third Judgment, which nearly destroyed the celestial civilization, Hellion became imprisoned in stone. His essence, however, lingered across the three realms, waiting for a new owner. Caution remained high whenever his power stirred.
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Many years passed. Harvok had assumed the role of creator. I abandoned my title and became a wandering slayer. During my travels, I encountered new friends and enemies, and my path took new shapes.
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A year later, I returned to the celestial realm to find the old empire now an academy, teaching children to control their core. It was the creation of Jehovah and his partners, the “Supreme Gods” or the “Ultimate Trio.” They had built this academy knowing Hellion’s essence had escaped, capable of corrupting darker hearts, and strengthened to escape its prison stone.
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Though harvok asked me to return to train new guardian knights, I refused. “I will only return when my owner has awakened,” I said. My goddess, I hope when you read this, you will remember who you truly are. All our messages, hidden throughout the place where the realms meet, were meant to guide you.
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End of POV.
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“A message?” Aonani asked herself, holding a children’s storybook.
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“Aonani! You’re reading a children’s storybook,” her friend laughed.
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“Well, Zai, it’s interesting. Like in this story, there’s a realm of humans and gods. Can you believe it? And this is supposed to be adult fiction,” she scoffed.
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“It’s a fantasy book for children, Aona. Maybe someone misplaced it,” Zaira replied.
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“Well, what if the realm is real, huh? Right, Khim?” Aonani smiled at her distracted friend.
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“What? It’s a great story. Anyway, what are you reading?” Khim asked.
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“It’s called Greek ta Khronika,” Aonani replied, flipping the pages.
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“What?” Khim replied, curious.
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“It’s about gods and goddesses and wars… but it seems incomplete, like part two or three,” Aonani guessed.
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“Oh, come on. Let’s buy the book. Look at the time it’s almost one, and we still have PE class,” Zaira said.
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“Right, but why aren’t you paying yet? You’re wasting time,” Aonani teased.
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“Fine, I’ll go pay,” Zaira sighed, leaving.
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Khim noticed another book titled The Book of Aletheia. Its cover echoed the title of Aonani’s book.
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“Aonani, look!” Khim called out.
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“Huh?” Aonani asked.
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“This book… it’s the same as yours,” Khim said.
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“Right. Maybe it’s part of the same story,” Aonani replied.
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“Author?” Khim asked.
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“Diwa,” Aonani answered.
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"Same goes here; the author is Diwa," khim replied.
"Wow, that person sure is wealthy. Well, if we get back now, we'll be wealthier than that person if we all go back to our classes," Zaira said jokingly.
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When their classes were about to start, the bell suddenly rang, and their instructor told them to be at the gym because there was a visitor from another university. The students were curious and asked, "Why didn't the SNR (Student News Report) post the information?" and "Did something happen?" There were a lot of questions, but when they arrived at the gym, there was no one in there but only the BACOMM students.
"We're we pranked?" Zyrenz said jokingly.
"Where's Sir Dukan?" Earn asked while looking around.
"Something's not right," Aonani said quietly, glancing around the gym as she felt that someone was watching them.
"Ughm. It's giving me heebie-jeebies," she said, minding her business while her classmates were busy talking to each other.
"You felt that too?" Dominique suddenly asked. Appearing out of the blue.
"Oh, you scared me,... and yeah, And I think maybe someone's..." When she was about to finish her sentence, the floor suddenly glowed, forming a circle with many words that was hard.
to read. "
Aurelithian:
“Varor en Zarun,
Sha’el vaelïr en kaelis,
Liora’eth varën elenir.”
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The light was so bright that when it stopped glowing, they were in a place that they'd never been and seen before, and instead of being scared or screaming, they were amazed by what they saw.
The fresh air that runs through their body, the grass that is green as the healthy trees by looking around some extra ordinary creatures like animals that were walking and playing, was captured and carved in each of their memories, but then suddenly the group was shaking and another circle appeared below them, but this time it's not a blinding light but a refreshing circle giving them energy and recovery like their wounds inside and out, we're healing. Then someone appeared and said,
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"Chosen ones, welcome to the Ael'Thyren (Deity Realm)."
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Disclaimer
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Na Zurha Imperan is a work of fiction. All names, characters, institutions, and events depicted in this novel are fictional or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
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This novel includes original world-building elements, including a fictional language (Alerians), mythologies, and realms, which are created for entertainment purposes only.
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No part of this publication may be copied, distributed, or used in any form without the express written permission of the author.
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P.S.
Legends are born when truth dares to wear a mask. If you feel the pull of destiny between these pages… perhaps you were always meant to find this story.
— Aether
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