Long before humans awakened powers, before scrolls brought fire, water, air, and lightning into their hands, there were those who watched. Unseen. Unchallenged. Ancient bloodlines flowed quietly through the veins of the world, their secrets hidden in plain sight.
The Asura bloodline slumbered, dormant yet fierce, a legacy of resilience and fury buried deep within those who would never suspect. The Azure bloodline thrummed in silence, a force of precision and control, terrifying in its potential.
And then… something unexpected stirred. A voice whispered across the void, sharp and urgent: "It was never meant to happen."
Somewhere, a boy ran through a dark forest, heart hammering, lungs burning. Every step, every drop of blood, carried the spark of impossible power. Unseen forces watched, calculating, hesitant, preparing.
What was about to awaken could break every rule, shatter destinies, and ignite a storm no one could stop.
The night was silent—but destiny had already begun to stir.