by XearuEu
In a world where nobility dictates power and strength decides survival, a young noble lives as nothing more than a disappointment to his lineage—weak, talentless, and forgotten among the great houses that shape the realm. But his nights are never silent. He dreams of a battlefield drowned in blood and ash, where a lone knight stands at the edge of collapse, surrounded by corpses of monsters and men alike. A warrior beyond reason. Beyond hope. And yet… strangely familiar. Each dream feels more real than the life he wakes up to. And in moments of extreme danger, fragments of that knight bleed into reality—movements he has never learned, instincts he does not understand, strength that does not belong to him. As war against monstrous forces begins to consume the kingdom, the young noble is forced into a path he was never meant to walk. Because something within those visions is changing him… slowly erasing the line between who he is and who he might become. A forgotten blade awakens within him. And the knight from his dreams may not be a dream at all.
