Sagiri was never meant to exist. After his entire clan was wiped out he is the only surviving member and the last keeper yet he doesn't remember. 

Raised in secrecy and sent to Galka War Academy, he survives among boys trained to kill, endure, and obey. While others rely on strength and discipline, Sagiri carries something older. an echo that sharpens his senses, bends his body, and slowly erodes his humanity.

The Echo is the legacy of the N’garu, a legendary clan erased from the world in a single night. They were warriors who could slip between moments, speak to the shadows of the past, and reshape fate with a thought. Their extinction was celebrated across the tribes. Their return is feared more than war.

Sagiri carries the last spark of their power. A whispering presence tied to his heartbeat. A force that chooses its own master. But when he crosses paths with Lira, a girl unknowingly created to kill him, the Echo reacts violently breaking the barrier meant to forget and he remembers. Visions flood his mind. Forgotten beings turn their eyes. And the world begins to shift around him.

The South wants to crown him.
The North wants to erase him.
The Echo within him wants something else entirely.

And it has finally awakened.

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Salka did not know what he felt. Anger or excitement at the thought that someone had trespassed into his turf. It had been a while since the last slot of intruder dared to trespass but they had not been interesting enough. They were too weak. If what the cadets said was true then someone capable of taking down a grace scale would be even a worthy opponent to kill. He hooked his hooking rope on one of the tall trees and propelled himself. He did not need the hooking ropes anyway but with the excitement coursing through his bones he wanted to get there even faster. 


Chapter 70 - CHAPTER 70: THE SEARCH