In a world where beast masters rule by taming magical creatures and competing in thrilling tournaments, becoming the most celebrated sport, Eratz seemed destined for greatness. Surrounded by friends and family, his path was set until a shocking betrayal shattered his dreams. Fueled by the pain of his betrayal, Eratz looks up at the night sky, finding a new purpose. He vows to rise from the ashes and conquer the beast master world, determined to become the greatest and reclaim his lost honor.
The black orb pulsed faintly in Tamara's hand, its surface glinting with an eerie light that emanated a faint dark aura.
Eratz stared at it with curiosity. There was something almost alive about the object, like an eye staring back at him, daring him to unravel its mysteries.
"What is it?" he asked, his voice low, tinged with cautious intrigue.
Tamara's lips curved into a faint smile.
"This, Eratz, is the treasure of my last hunt with Kallistra." Her tone turned serious. "It's the reason everything fell apart between us."
Eratz's curiosity deepened, but he remained silent, letting her continue.
"We were studying the myths of the legendary beasts," she began, her gaze drifting toward the horizon.
"Depending on the region, the stories vary, but there are places where the myths converge. The deepest crater in the world. The hottest desert. Places where the energy of the world gathers."