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14. Birth of a Rider II
Author: RogueHalo47
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Kael looked down at his hands. They were covered in strange armor that gleamed under the light. His vision had a red tint, coming from the lenses of the helmet.

For a moment, he just stood there, breathing heavily, feeling a rush of power course through his body. He almost couldn't believe such strength existed if it were not for the fact that he was living proof.

‎Kael felt various emotions rise within him. He lifted his hands slowly, staring at them in awe. He couldn't help but think how differently things would have turned out if he'd achieved such power sooner. Even a little would have gone a long way in saving his sister.

He didn’t even notice the tear that slid down his cheek.

“Feels good, doesn’t it?” Thessa’s voice broke through his train of thought. She stood a few feet away with her arms crossed, and a knowing smirk on her face. “You don’t have to answer. I can tell.”

Kael said nothing, but his expression said enough.

While the almost impenetrable armor aided in
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