Synopsis:

In the war-scarred land of Eldoria, where ancient powers sleep and kingdoms tremble beneath political unrest, a boy named Synoh Vindral rises from tragedy.

Once a hunted child fleeing with his dying mother, Synoh’s only companion was a mysterious black wolf named Fel, the son of the legendary beast Fenrir. Trained in secret by a nameless knight—his own father in disguise—Synoh grows into a prodigious swordsman, mastering the elusive Shadow Dance style and carrying the burden of a forgotten prophecy.

At the prestigious Knight Academy, Synoh meets Lux Alaric, a noble and fellow prodigy who dreams of changing the world. Together, they forge a brotherhood tested by rivalries, betrayals, bloodshed, and the heavy cost of leadership.

As dark forces awaken and the ancient prophecy looms, Synoh must uncover the secrets of his origin — and decide whether he will rise as Eldoria’s savior... or become the harbinger of its destruction.

In a world on the brink of chaos, the howl of destiny cannot be silenced.

The carriage rattled gently as Division 10 prepared to leave the village. Synoh, still unconscious, lay inside, his head resting on a folded cloak. Captain Elara sat beside him, watching over him with silent concern.


Outside the carriage, Dred crossed his arms.


"His magic… it's insane," he muttered.


Meth nodded, still shaken from the ghost battle. "I've never seen anything like that. It was… terrifying but amazing."


Aloy looked down, hesitant. "Some of the knights said Synoh might've used forbidden magic."


Dred frowned. "Who cares? He saved all of us."


Inside the carriage, Synoh's body twitched slightly. Dark aura leaked from his skin, swirling like smoke. Captain Elara narrowed her eyes, noticing it.


A pitch-black void stretched endlessly. Synoh ran, breath ragged, as tendrils of darkness chased him. Whispers echoed—accusing, hateful, overwhelming.


Then, from the shadows, two massive glowing red eyes appeared.


> "You are not worthy to wield my son's magic… nor my power."


Synoh staggered, feeling an unbearable pressure in his chest. The darkness thickened, wrapping around him like chains.


"Get out of my head…" Synoh growled, struggling.


Behind him, Fel trembled. "Synoh… I'm scared…"


Synoh turned, eyes softening as he saw his familiar in distress. He stepped between Fel and the shadowy tendrils. "It's okay. I'll protect you."


But the darkness surged again, swallowing everything.


Captain Elara's voice—clear and warm—cut through the abyss. A glowing light appeared before him, small at first… but growing stronger.


He reached for it. The darkness hissed, trying to pull him back, but Synoh gritted his teeth.


He clung to the light with all his strength. The void exploded into radiant energy as the darkness screamed and vanished.


Captain Elara held Synoh's hand, her expression pained. His dark aura burned her skin, but she didn't let go. She whispered to him again and again, tears forming in her eyes.


"You're not alone. Fight it… come back."


The first thing he saw was Captain Elara, asleep while still holding his hand, her hand scorched but firm in its grip.


Chapter 75 - The Light in the Abyss"