Seren slowly walked toward the window. She looked out between the curtains at the sun sinking beneath the horizon. Then she turned to Nujah and spoke in a voice that was soft—but firm:
> "Sit down, Nujah. You don't have to be afraid in this room."
Nujah still had his hands clasped tightly on his knees. Hesitantly, he moved to the nearest chair and sat. His legs were trembling.
But Seren's voice… was unlike anyone else's.
Not commanding like his mother's,
Not suffocating like his father's.
It was calm.
Like silence that made you feel safe.
Seren returned to her desk. She picked up a quill, pulled out a fresh piece of parchment, and began to write as she spoke:
> "Your sister, Lyra… You said she's being prepared for a forced marriage. Do you have any proof?"
Nujah lowered his head.
> "I only saw the dress. She's six… and Zirelda wasn't even trying to hide it."
"And…" he continued, his voice dropping lower,
"You're hearing this for the first time, but… the ruler of Calvenhold, Alvaren Deyros, is coming soon. He's the one they're preparing her for—as his bride. I heard Vareth talking about it. That's why… we don't have much time."
Seren paused briefly. Then pressed her quill down harder against the parchment.
> "That's enough. Even this alone is a violation."
A guard was called into the room. Wax and a seal were brought in. Seren took a breath and began to write aloud, each word weighed like steel:
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📜 Official Statement to the Kingdom of Arthur
From: High Priestess Seren Valinea
Title: Spiritual Advisor of Calvenhold and Royal Guardian under King Arthur
Date: 23 SOL, 763 N.C.
To: The Royal Council of Arthur & High Court of Justice
Subject: Reports of Child Abuse and Criminal Activity Committed by the Vantess Family of Calvenhold
I hereby declare that, based on firsthand testimony and direct observation within the region of Calvenhold, the following offenses have been brought to my attention:
— A six-year-old girl being prepared for forced marriage
— Specifically, to be offered as a bride to Alvaren Deyros, the current ruler of Calvenhold
— The concealed disposal of a deceased male child (Thoren Vantess)
— Clear and repeated signs of domestic abuse, torture, and psychological manipulation
In light of these allegations, I request immediate investigation. Should these claims be validated, I call for the accused to be brought to trial under Arthurian law. Intervention and support from the Crown is urgently required.
Key witness:
> Nujah Vantess, Age 16
Based on testimony and presented evidence, it is recommended he be placed under royal protection.
In a fractured universe called Shiora—scarred by the Elyka War—where even Shinrei fall, truths burn, and silence cuts deeper than any blade.> "In a fractured universe called Shiora—scarred by the Elyka War—where even Shinrei fall, truths burn, and silence cuts deeper than any blade…"
Nujah, once a nameless boy born in the darkest corner of a corrupted kingdom, was never meant to survive. His family was wealthy—but wealth onl
Nujah, once a nameless boy born in the darkest corner of a corrupted kingdom, was never meant to survive. His family was wealthy—but wealth only fed their cruelty. In a house full of shadows, Nujah locked his door each night, hiding in closets, reading in secret, praying the screams would end.
Until the day he couldn’t take it anymore.
Until the day she saved him.
A young priestess—bright, kind, and fearless—found him on the edge of despair. She gave him warmth. Light. A reason to keep going. But when her voice rose against a noble’s corruption, Nujah's twisted family was ordered to silence her. What they didn't expect… was that Nujah would finally fight back.
> That choice cost him everything—but it saved the young priestess who had once saved him. And it brought him to Naraka, the divine mother of Shiora, who saw his pain—and turned it into purpose.
He trained. He bled. He rose.
And in time… he became Shinrei—a son of the goddess herself.
In the great Elyka War, Nujah stood at the edge of annihilation and chose to protect those who feared him. His sacrifice shaped the fate of Shiora—and left him broken beyond death.
Now, hundreds of years later, Nujah awakens into a world he no longer knows. His memories shattered, his heart burdened, he walks a path stained with war and prophecy. The light he once carried flickers—threatened by ancient powers, cursed masks, and the return of the one he failed to protect.
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