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The Prodigy System

In a realm beyond imagination, where warriors wield godlike Prodigies and ancient bloodlines rule, a hidden war brews—one tied to a boy who doesn’t belong. Shayan, a 19-year-old from Punjab, awakens to impossible strength on his 18th birthday, only to reject the role of a hero. But when his family is slaughtered on the eve of his 20th, he’s ripped from his world into the Prodigy Realm, where he learns a horrifying truth: he is the latest reincarnation in a cursed cycle of death—and this time, he’s survived. Dragged into a brutal academy of supernatural warriors, Shayan is forced to bargain with an Eldris—a spirit of fire—sacrificing his humanity for power. Now, hunger, thirst, and agony are eternal companions as he trains among nobles who despise him and rebels who want him dead. But the deeper he digs, the clearer it becomes: his survival was no accident. Someone broke the cycle. Someone wants him alive. And as war erupts across kingdoms, Shayan must decide whether to embrace his destiny or burn it all down. With political intrigue, monstrous foes, and a past shrouded in blood, The White Space & The Prodigy Realm is a dark, adrenaline-fueled saga of revenge, power, and the cost of defiance. Will Shayan become the realm’s salvation—or its destruction?

Shehrax019 · Fantasy
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Zayan and Master Harun

On the other side of the Prodigy Academy, Zayan had finally recovered from his injuries completely. Anika didn't use her Bubble Healing Prodigy on him and due to lack of Nur Force, it took more time for him to even stand up, he was still not fully healed. For some reason his healing ability seemed slower than before. But, that didn't stop him from doing physical training. Shayan visited him everyday after training without fail. He was doing squats with a big tree log on his back on the mountain. "You shouldn't be doing that." A voice hit his ears, but he was too focused on his training to hear or sense someone. "1809—1810-1811--1812," He continued counting and doing squats. But, suddenly he felt the weight of the log get heavier. Zayan looked back in a hurry to find who it was, he saw a man standing on the top of that log.