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Spirit’s Awakening: The Path of Lightning and Water

7/31/2024~ In the process of editing and updating my earlier chapters. I personally believe the story starts to improve and find it's way a bit more around chapter 50+. Hopefully can make some adjustments in earlier chapters when I have the time, but pacing slows down into a more measured rate as I start finding my groove. I give the content more time to breathe instead of going so fast. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In the realm of Nexaria, where elemental spirits and divine beings shape the fate of the world as a land of mortals striving to become gods against the demons of the Abyssal universe, a young boy named Lassim Vanthar embarks on an extraordinary journey of advancement, adventure and becoming a bastion for those around him in their fight against the Dragal. Born into a noble family with a legacy of Fire elemental martial prowess, Lassim possesses an unparalleled gift on his 8th birthday—a connection to two differing elemental spirits, a feat unheard of in the history of his world. A gift and a tampering of the order until now that is an omen. It is a sign of the Gods influencing the future fate of Nexaria on a more serious level. Lassim must harness the power of his dual spirits to protect his loved ones and confront the looming threat of the Abyss' encroachment on his universe, but one step at a time as he grows from just a tool of the God's to a major power as the hero of not only Nexaria, but the entire universe. Lassim faces daunting challenges, battles fierce adversaries, and unlocks the mysteries of his own destiny that has been tampered with by the Gods of this universe. How will he react and adapt to his situations? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is my first ever novel. I’m a new author and still learning how to tell a story. Please understand that when reading. Thank you.

JPNovelFan · Fantasy
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Cleansing

In the subdued glow of the underground realm, the air was thick with a palpable sense of expectation. Lassim, feeling the weight of his responsibility, stood before one of the ancient shrines dedicated to Khaalseru. 

Sanvra, standing beside him, watched intently, her eyes reflecting the flicker of the torchlight off the underground's light sources. "[Remember, my star, don't push yourself too hard]," she advised. "[We can take as long as we need to cleanse this realm.]"

Lassim nodded, his expression serious as he focused on the shrine before him.

The shrine itself was a stark structure, adorned with offerings and the skeletal remains of creatures long passed. The main point was that this particular shrine rested on top of a clay pot that once housed a unique fruit-bearing plant in its soil.

"[Don't worry. It's just a small test based on your ideas.]," he murmured, extending his hands towards the shrine.