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Chapter 29

Author: Dep Flair

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The Patriarch's eyes narrowed. "And how would we verify such a claim? The word of an academy student?"

"The Heart itself," Isabella suggested. "It records memories, does it not? Let it show the truth of his inheritance."

Draven touched the Echo Heart pendant reflexively. "It doesn't work that way. I can't just show my memories to others."

"Perhaps not alone," the Patriarch said, his interest clearly piqued. "But with the proper ritual, the Heart can be temporarily... expanded in its capabilities."

That sounds dangerous. And invasive.

"What kind of ritual?" Draven asked cautiously.

"One that would link your Heart fragment with another," the Patriarch explained. "Creating a bridge of memory between you and a second person. They would experience your inheritance as you experienced it."

Share my most private memories with a stranger? No thanks.

"And who would be this second person?" Draven asked, though he suspected he already knew the answer.

"My grandson, of course," the Patriarch repli

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The men in black attacked all at once. Dark energy whipped through the air like living shadows, forcing Draven and his friends to scatter. Jin rolled left, throwing up a hasty earth barrier that barely blocked a shadow-spear aimed at his chest. Lyra jumped right, wind magic propelling her out of harm's way. Sera simply vanished, melting into the darkness as only a shadow mage could. Draven stood his ground. The burning petals of his Flower Blade technique blazed brighter, forming a shield that caught the first wave of attacks. "Split up!" the lead sect member ordered his companions. "The chopstick phantom is mine." Great. I've got a fan. "Jin, protect Lyra!" Draven shouted, ducking under a shadow-blade that passed so close he felt its coldness against his cheek. "Sera, hit and run!" He didn't have time to see if they followed his instructions. The sect leader came at him with frightening speed, shadow weapons forming and di
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"The headmaster assigned us a secret mission?" Jin's eyes were wide with excitement as Draven briefed his friends in their dormitory room. "Us specifically?"Lyra Stormwind, her blonde hair pulled back in a practical braid, looked more skeptical. "Why would he choose first-years for something this important? There are plenty of senior students with more experience.""Maybe because we're expendable," Sera Nightwhisper suggested, her voice characteristically soft yet pointed. The shadow mage lounged in the corner, half-hidden as always, her silver eyes missing nothing."Or maybe," Jin countered, "it's because we've proven ourselves already. The catacombs, remember? We did what senior teams couldn't."Draven spread the headmaster's map on his bed, weighing down the corners with books. "Whatever his reasons, this is our assignment. These tunnels beneath the Imperial City—we're supposed to investigate energy fluctuations that might be connected to the Shadow Moon Sect."His friends gathere
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Word of the confrontation at The Amber Chalice spread through the academy like wildfire. By morning, it seemed everyone had heard some version of the story. Students whispered in corridors, exchanged theories during breakfast, and cast curious glances at Draven whenever he passed."There he is," they whispered. "The chopstick phantom."Draven did his best to ignore the attention, keeping his head down as he made his way to morning classes. The pendant rested cool against his chest, its power dormant but ever-present, a constant reminder of the responsibility he carried.Jin, however, was thoroughly enjoying their newfound notoriety."Did you hear the latest version?" he asked as they settled into their seats for theoretical magic class. "Now they're saying you disarmed three of Theron's friends before taking him down.""Wonderful," Draven muttered. "By lunch, it'll be an entire army."Their instructor arrived before Jin could respond, bringing the class to order with a sharp clap of h
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"I think we lost them," Jin gasped as they rounded another corner, ducking into a narrow alley between two bookshops. "Do you think Theron followed us?"Draven peered carefully around the corner, scanning the crowded street for any sign of pursuit. The Scholar's Quarter was still bustling with students and shoppers, but none of them seemed to be looking specifically for two academy students on the run."I don't see anyone," he said. "But we should keep moving. Word travels fast."They continued through the back streets, taking a circuitous route back toward the academy. Jin was still buzzing with adrenaline, his questions coming in an excited rush."What was that technique?" he asked for the third time. "The way you moved, the precision... that wasn't just luck, Draven.""I told you, I just got lucky with good aim," Draven insisted, checking over his shoulder again. "Right place, right time."Jin snorted in disbelief. "Yeah, and I'm the emperor's secret son. Come on, Draven. I saw wha
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The Amber Chalice fell silent as Theron rose from his seat, fire magic crackling around his fingers. Isabella and Celeste exchanged worried glances as the tension in the room thickened to something almost physical."Did you hear me, Ember-boy? Move!" Theron's voice had an edge of desperation now, his pride wounded in front of the entire bar.Students began backing away, creating a clear space between Theron and Draven's table. No one wanted to be caught in the crossfire if magic started flying. Several pulled out scrying crystals, eager to record whatever happened next.Jin's knuckles were white as he gripped his own chopsticks, clearly torn between wanting to defend his friend and knowing they were outmatched against a Wall of Recognition member."Draven," he whispered urgently. "Maybe we should just go."But Draven felt strangely calm. After facing the Plum Flower Clan, after dueling Chen with the fate of his freedom hanging in the balance, Theron's posturing seemed almost... insign
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Isabella's face remained carefully neutral, but Draven could see the tension in her shoulders. Surrounded by admirers and trapped by Theron's unwanted attention, she was maintaining her composure through sheer force of will."Thank you, Theron, but I'm here to relax with friends," she said again, her voice carrying just enough edge to make her point without creating a scene.Theron wasn't taking the hint. He leaned closer, his knee touching hers until she shifted away."Your friends are here," he insisted, gesturing to the circle of students who were clearly more interested in her status than her company. "I'm here. What's the problem?"Celeste stepped in, her voice cool as winter. "The problem, Theron, is that you're not listening. Isabella has declined your invitation. Multiple times."Flames flickered at Theron's fingertips, his control slipping with his temper. His expensive clothes—clearly chosen to impress—seemed to glow in the light of his agitated fire ma

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