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The Secret of the Exile
Author: rindiyoon
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The thunderous slam of the bronze doors closing echoed through the length of the tomb, as if the room had just swallowed them whole. Ancient dust swirled, dancing in the dim light radiating from the seal on Kato’s palm. Kato’s breathing was heavy, his chest heaving in an irregular rhythm. His heart hammered, pumping blood that felt hot, far hotter than when he had fought the clan’s assassins moments ago.

"Damn it," Kato cursed softly, his voice hoarse. "I didn't think this place woul
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  • The Secret of the Exile

    The thunderous slam of the bronze doors closing echoed through the length of the tomb, as if the room had just swallowed them whole. Ancient dust swirled, dancing in the dim light radiating from the seal on Kato’s palm. Kato’s breathing was heavy, his chest heaving in an irregular rhythm. His heart hammered, pumping blood that felt hot, far hotter than when he had fought the clan’s assassins moments ago."Damn it," Kato cursed softly, his voice hoarse. "I didn't think this place would be so suffocating."Urum, standing beside him with an almost inhuman calmness, merely scanned the surroundings with narrowing eyes. A faint blue light from Urum’s fingers sliced through the dark, revealing tomb walls made of black obsidian. Along those walls, intricate reliefs were carved, depicting a giant dragon being torn apart by a swarm of human shadows."Don’t use your energy recklessly, Kato," Urum warned. His tone was flat, but there was an underlying urgency. "This t

  • The Tomb Beneath the City

    The air in this underground corridor felt like a tomb that hadn't been opened for thousands of years. The musty smell of dust mixed with the scent of rusted metal stung the nostrils. Kato landed with a soft thud on the uneven ground, his breath coming in ragged gasps. His lungs felt like they were burning every time he inhaled the thin oxygen at this depth. Behind him, the ruins of the wall he’d just smashed through still emitted thin puffs of dust. There was no sound of pursuit. Askar and his subordinates were likely still stunned by the aura that had just exploded from Kato's body, or perhaps they were afraid of dying if they followed the boy who had suddenly transformed into a terrifying predator.Urum appeared shortly after, jumping down gracefully as if gravity didn't apply to him. The man lit a small crystal stone in his palm, emitting a pale blue light that revealed the darkness ahead of them."You're seriously insane, Kato," Urum muttered, his voice echoing

  • A Name Erased by History

    The heat radiating from Kato's eyes wasn't just a metaphor. The damp warehouse suddenly turned dry, the air around them hissing as if being baked by an invisible, giant furnace. Aigerim took a step back, her brow furrowed. She was no amateur; she had seen many energy practitioners, but the energy emanating from the boy in front of her... it made no sense. This was a pressure that should have been extinct for centuries."You... what are you doing?" Aigerim hissed. Her fingers were still locked in the seal formation, but the energy tracker on her wrist began to emit a long, deafening beep before exploding into shards of plastic and scorched wires.Kato didn't answer. He felt his world tilting. He no longer saw the warehouse; he saw the flow of energy running beneath Aigerim's skin like a glowing system of fiber optic cables. He saw the weakness in the girl's right shoulder joint, the point that would be his access to breaking her defense. However, just as his leg muscles tensed to lunge

  • Dragon Hunter

    The rotting warehouse walls shuddered violently as Urum slammed his back into the chest of one of the gray-robed intruders. The sharp crack of breaking bone pierced the terrifying silence of the night. Without wasting a second, Urum swept the enemy's legs out from under them and plunged a short dagger into the gap of his opponent's wolf mask.Kato gasped for air, his body feeling like a furnace stoked from the inside. The veins in his neck bulged and turned black, while the golden fire behind his eyelids continued to push for release. Don't let go. Hold it in, dammit! Kato thought, cursing himself. He gripped the dusty wooden floor so hard his fingernails cracked. If he exploded now, it wouldn't just be these assassins who vanished; the entire slum district would be reduced to ash.Urum moved with the precision of a predator. He didn't fight blindly; instead, he exploited every single opening in the assassins' formation. He took a deep breath, channeling energy into the soles of his

  • A Man Named Urum

    The pungent, metallic scent of blood was the first thing to greet Kato's consciousness as his brain began to throb. It wasn’t just a normal headache; it felt as though his skull was being struck repeatedly by a sledgehammer. Every time he tried to open his eyes, his lids felt as heavy as lead. The darkness that had swallowed him earlier slowly receded, replaced by the dim light of an oil lamp flickering in the wind blowing through the cracks of a rickety wooden wall.He tried to move, but his body protested. A sharp pain radiated from his left ribs to his shoulder, the remnants of the brutal battle against Askar’s assassin team. Kato winced, his memories returning in chaotic flashes: blades piercing skin, heat exploding from within his chest, and the screams of the assassins before they collapsed into mangled heaps.Am I still alive? he thought bitterly."Don't move too much if you don't want those stitches to rip open again. An injury that deep would have turned an ordinary man into

  • The Monster of the Slums

    The world seemed to freeze. The air in the narrow alleyway of the Slum District suddenly grew heavy, compressed by the pressure of the golden aura radiating from Kato’s pores. Askar, the leader of the assassins who had just moments ago looked so arrogant with his poisoned dagger, was now frozen. His face, usually as cold as carved ice, was now distorted by a primitive fear he had never experienced in his life."What... what the hell is this?" Askar muttered. His voice trembled, a stark contrast to his reputation as the ShadowBlade clan's most merciless executioner.Kato didn't answer. His eyes, usually a dark brown, now glowed with a metallic golden fire, as if a small sun were trapped within his irises. Kato’s own consciousness was drifting in the depths of a dark ocean. He felt as though his body was no longer his own; something else, something ancient and bloodthirsty, was taking the helm of his nerves. Foreign memories flashed through his mind: a roar that shook the heavens, the s

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