
by pluviophile1
Tristan Thorne died with a weapon in his hands and a secret in his head. Reborn in the soot and smoke of a blacksmith's house on the Paragon Continent,he carries two lives' worth of knowledge: the forbidden arts of Clan Thorne —hidden arms, poisons, and a breathing discipline the world was never meant toknow — and a Soulform so humble the continent calls it useless: Bluesilver Grass. But Tristan has never once believed in "useless." In a world ruled by Soulbinders, whose power is measured by Soul Rings and theranked hierarchy of the Shrine, he must forge his own path. Twin Soulforms. Acentury-old ring stolen by a child's cunning. A teacher cast out for thinking toofar ahead. A father who vanished one night, leaving behind a hammer, a letter,and a name no one is allowed to speak. Progression Fantasy. Weak to Strong. Slow Burn. A boy who builds his own weapons,his own strength, and the family he never had — one secret at a time. New chapters weekly.
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