As Lior approached home, he saw a crowd gathered around, all focused on Seraph on the roof, who was about to jump.
"Please don't jump, I'm sure he'll return soon for you," someone said. Seraph, in tears, replied, "I know my son; he doesn't stay out late without letting me know. What if a wild animal, or maybe the shadow plague, had gotten him? This village is the closest to the Shadow Lands." "But please, you're not sure yet, please let's wait a little longer," another villager urged. Lior yelled at the top of his voice as he approached, "Ma, please don't jump!" Seraph instantly recognized the voice. She paused and looked towards the direction it was coming from. She saw someone she didn't recognize. She wiped the tears from her eyes to see clearly, but she lost her footing and fell off the roof. Lior realized he was too slow to get to her. He watched as she fell, his heart sinking as he wondered if he would lose his only living loved one again? However he soon saw a system message: [Maximum emotional need for speed detected. Activating temporal speed boost. Cost: 10 manna points. You have 90 manna points left.] With that, Lior felt his body grow lighter and his feet carried his body with little effort. All of this happened in a split second, but Lior's mind was able to process it because he now had the body of a god. Seraph was already halfway down when Lior increased his speed to maximum. Dust filled the air like a tornado, and those standing around could only see the silhouette of a person moving within the debris before halting below Seraph. When the dust settled, they could see Lior carrying Seraph in his arms, and she looked unharmed. At first, everyone was silent, wondering what had just happened. The speed and the impossible save had them shocked. Seraph raised her head and saw the mark on Lior's forehead. "Lior, it is really you," she whispered, hugging him, tears rolling down her eyes. Even though the rest of the villagers were stunned, they still celebrated. "I'm back, Mother," Lior said. "Please don't ever think I'd leave you again." When everyone had settled, Lior explained everything that had happened to him the night before, but he lied about the system, blaming everything on finally developing a talent he didn't have before. As food was served, the villagers gathered around, chatting and eating. "thanks to Lior we all can have a great supper." "Yeah, may he live long!" Lior had brought some food, and others had contributed too. The smell of cooked food filled the air, and everyone was living their best lives. A man, Elder Thomas, stood up and said, "Ma'am Seraph, we're lucky to have Lior in our village. He's worked hard since he came here. He never fights, brings food, helps others, and does his chores. He's done all this without any special powers. Now that he has one, who knows what he'll become?" A young woman agreed. "Yeah, he'll be a great leader." But another villager, Zack, said, "Too bad he's an outcast. If he was in the city, he'd do greater things." The room got quiet, and another villager, Mark, got angry. "Shut up, Zack! Why bring that up now?" However, Lior said, "He's right. If I was in the city, I'd do more. That's why I'm going to the city." Everyone was shocked. "But how will you get in?" someone asked. "You're an outcast." Lior smiled. "I know, but today you guys didn't recognize me, did you? I think my appearance is no longer what it used to be." "Yeah, what about the mark on your forehead?" another villager asked. "I'll cover it with a headband and I'll be careful." Lior replied confidently. Seraph stood up, worried. "Don't go, Lior. It's too dangerous. You could die. I don't want to lose you like I lost your mother." Lior turned to her. "Mother, I'm strong now. I'll be careful. I promise." Seraph saw the look in Lior's eyes and knew he wouldn't change his mind. "Okay," she said softly. Lior turned to the villagers and raised his voice in determination. "I promise I'll bring development to this place. I'll make it stronger than any city. I'll bring back electricity and introduce new technology which the world has never seen before. The world will beg from Ravenshire." The villagers cheered, and Seraph smiled, proud but worried. "Laura Croft, I wish you were here to see your son," she whispered. The celebration went on late into the night. As it ended, Lior told Seraph, "I'll leave at dawn. Take care, and don't worry, I'll be back soon." Seraph hugged him. "Be careful, my son. I love you." Lior smiled. "I love you too, Mother. I'll make you proud.”Latest Chapter
THE CEMETERY
Lior sat in his room, lost in thought. The drama in the palace had finally died down, and he was left to pick up the pieces of his shattered heart, and accept that his step brother would soon marry his first love.He needed a distraction, something to take his mind off, then he remembered the fact that his mother, Queen Laura Croft, was gone. Just then, a maid knocked and entered his room.“Greetings Mr Lior, I am Kara Danvers, the maid who will be working close with you, and show you around the palace. I was appointed by the chief maid to show you your duties as you work here in the palace.”“ Nice to meet you, Kara,” Lior smiled.“ Like wise,” Kara replied.Please, I know this is sudden, but before I get into any duties, can you take me to the royal cemetery?” Lior asked.“ I wish to see the grave of the late queen Laura Croft.”Kara's face dropped. “Mr Lior, I need to inform you that the queen wasn't buried in the royal cemetery," Kara said, her voice gentle.Lior's eyes narrowed.
THE REWARDS
Sophia’s brows furrowed, her voice trembling with confusion as she asked, “Why?” Her words echoed faintly, drawing every eye toward Lior. Lior’s gaze was steady, his tone calm but firm. “Because it is fake.” Gasps rippled through the crowd. Governor Marcus stepped forward, his robes sweeping the floor with authority. His voice thundered, “Impossible! The Blood Moon Stone cannot be fake. I picked it myself, and I am one of the top artifact appraisers in the country. Years of experience do not lie.” Lior bowed slightly. “With all due respect, Governor, I do not question your identity or your reputation. But I know this stone is a forgery.” The governor’s eyes narrowed. “Explain yourself.” Lior gestured toward the glittering stone in the open box. “The True Blood Moon Stone has a deep crimson hue, almost alive, shifting faintly under moonlight, or under a torch light.Its edges are sharp yet smooth, like glass carved by divine hands. This one, however, is duller, its color
THE PRINCE GETS THE TREATMENT HE DESERVES
The hall watched silently as Sophia walked towards Prince Frederick, her eyes locked on his, a mix of different emotions swirling in her gaze. She stopped in front of him, her voice firm. "So, you are Prince Frederick. Until today, I had high respect for you. But meeting you in person and seeing how you behave, how you lie carelessly... all I have for you now is hatred, irritation, and disgust." Prince Frederick stood there, taken aback, not knowing what to say. He felt helpless in front of Sophia. Sophia continued, her words lashing out. "Yes, I was lying at your feet, begging for your help. But you didn't even look at me. Instead, you kicked me away and called me nothing but trash." “Did he really say that?” The crowd's murmurs grew louder, their eyes fixed on the unfolding drama. "However, thankfully, you weren't the last person who entered the hall," Sophia said, a small smile on her lips. "Someone else came, someone more kind. He relieved me of my pain and made me whole
THE REAL HEALER REVEALED
As Lior stepped forward, the crowd's gaze shifted from admiration to anger, their faces twisted in shock and disbelief. The king's eyes narrowed, his expression unreadable. "Repeat what you said, Lior Raz," he commanded, his voice firm but with a hint of curiosity.Lior stood tall, his voice clear. "I said, I was the one who healed the governor's daughter. That gift belongs to me now."The crowd erupted into gasps and whispers. Delilah, Frederick's mother, was livid. "How dare he!" she hissed. "A common servant, under punishment, has the audacity to claim such a feat?"The king raised his hand, silencing the crowd. "Lior, are you sure of what you're saying?" he asked, his tone measured.Lior nodded, unwavering. "I'm positive, Your Majesty."The governor leaned forward, his eyes locked on Lior. "If you're lying, boy, you'll regret it. Describe my daughter's condition."Lior's gaze didn't falter. "She was stung by a wild forest bee, known as the scorpion bee. The venom's been spreadin
THE GOVERNOR'S GIFT
King Adric finished the call with the governor. He dropped the phone and the joy in his heart was so much he turned and looked at his family members, all celebrating the engagement between Prince Frederick and Rhea Smith. So he stood up, wondering who could have brought so much honor into his family.Then he raised his voice, saying he had an announcement to make. The music stopped, and everyone looked at him."I just finished talking to the governor," he said. "He told me that a member of our family healed his daughter. Who could it be? Who brought this honor to our family?Reveal yourself, and I promise to reward you beyond their wildest dreams. The governor's favor means a lot of good things for our clan, Azurefang."Everyone looked at each other, wondering who it could be, with no one owning up.The king added, "The governor said this person was the last one to enter the hall. He healed her just outside the hall by the door."Dora, a lady, spoke up, first. "I think the last per
THE PRINCE'S ENGAGEMENT TO LIOR'S EX
Lior was given a small, dimly lit room in the servants’ headquarters; a narrow stone chamber tucked deep within the eastern wing of the palace. The walls were cold, the single window barely large enough to let in a sliver of moonlight. A thin mattress lay on a wooden frame, and a rusted basin sat in the corner. This was where he would live for the next year, serving the palace day and night. Normally, palace servants were paid handsomely for their loyalty and labor, but Lior’s situation was different. Every dollar he earned would be seized immediately, stripped from his salary each month to pay off the fine of two hundred thousand dollars he still owed the court. It meant he would work tirelessly for a year without seeing a single cent. A tracking collar was put around his neck. It was a cold, metal band that made a soft humming noise. There were special symbols, called runes, inside it. The guards locked it in place with a sharp click that echoed in the room. “This colla
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