by Lycanthir
Nyra was born a Blank. No Class. No Skills. No future. In a world governed by the System, that meant one thing: She didn’t matter. The System agreed. It passed over her, ignored her, and left her behind, not allowing a chance to rise. Until something else noticed, something far more powerful and far older. Now she’s growing stronger with every fight, faster than anyone should. With a deadly wolf at her side and power that wasn’t meant for her, Nyra is becoming something the world can’t control. Every victory sharpens her edge. And at her side stands Vaelorinth a creature as dangerous and unnatural as the force that chose her. But power like this doesn’t stay hidden, and people want to take it from her before she becomes too strong for them to mold her to their will. Nyra was never meant to rise, but now that she has, there may not be anything strong enough to stop her.
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