Meet the family

Engrassia city.

A sprawling metropolis where shadows dance among towering skyscrapers and secrets are whispered in dark alleys. At the heart of this urban labyrinth lies the stronghold of the formidable Drakonov clan. Their mansion, a grand fortress of opulence, stands as a testament to their influence in the forbidden underworld.

As you approach the Drakonov mansion, its imposing structure looms over manicured gardens and guarded gates.

Within these walls, alliances are forged, and the echoes of clandestine deals reverberate through luxurious halls.

The air is thick with an aura of authority, and every corner holds the weight of the clan's storied history.

In one of the luxurious bedrooms, a skinny figure sprawled all over the bed, the figure's face was upward and he kept staring at the ceiling.

"So I should be good now right?"

The figure raised a question to no one.

[Yes, you are now in a stable condition to perform the awakening.]

'Awakening the Valaxian's way of using mana, the process of awakening allows one to tap into your bloodline and it also allows the free usage of elements and whatnots.'

The figure raised his hands to the sky and clenched them, his facial expression changed to one of pure determination.

[Are you that eager to awaken?]

The figure put down his arms and chuckled.

"You have no idea how eager I am Vena."

[ Well I don't blame you anyone will be eager to awaken considering what lies ahead.]

".... "

'What lies ahead? He never said the path would be pretty.'

*knock*

A small knock distracted him from his train of thought.

"Gospodin Azel the Krysha requests your presence."

The maid said respectfully.

"I'll be there in a minute."

'Better than before, looks like am getting used to the name.'

He thought to himself while grabbing a shirt on the chair next to him.

Azel put on the shirt and prepared to walk out when he noticed the mirror right behind him.

He moved closer to the mirror and took a good look at himself.

He had no specific redeeming quality, no exaggerated body part.

He is 5"5, with a very slender body and he has beautiful long red hair, his facial features are a bit delicate and similar to that of a woman.

"This body is messed up even after 4 months of recovery work out there is still no difference."

He took in a deep sigh before leaving the room.

He walked down the hallway and entered an elevator going down.

Azel entered the elevator and wondered just how rich his new family was cause the elevator was built when he was hospitalized, it was built quickly and efficiently.

Ding*

The elevator door slowly opened and he came face to face with his family.

Irina Drakonov- 23 She is three years older than Azel. Irina is 6 feet tall and has crimson red hair. She has a pair of gracefully curved horns and dark red reptilian eyes.

Ivan Drakonov-23 twin brother of Irina.

He also has a pair of long pointy horns and bright red slicked-back hair. He is 6"2 and his eyes were dark purple instead of red.

Alena Drakonov-the mother.

She has mid-length luscious purple hair. A pair of dark purple sharp eyes. She is 6 feet tall and she has this air of grace around her.

Dmitri Drakonov- The Krysha.

Long curved red horns pointing upwards.

Short red hair and exceedingly broad shoulders. He is 6"6 and has a pair of fierce dragon-like eyes.

"Hey little bro, took you long enough."

Ivan said breaking the ice.

"Well, I have to look good, unlike you?"

Azel gestured towards his clothes and then to Ivan.

Irina cracked a low chuckle which she tried to cover but was heard by all.

Ivan looked at the clothes trying to find what was wrong with them he then stood up and took his arms around Azel's neck jokingly trying to strangle him.

Azel tapped his hands repeatedly, noticing Ivan wouldn't let go he looked towards his big sister for help.

"Ivan let him go."

Irina commanded.

"Make me."

Ivan taunted with a huge smirk on his face.

The parents just looked at the scene with a smile on their face, happy that their son his back home.

A warm feeling filled Alena and she slowly rested her head on Dmitri's shoulder.

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As the awakening is quite an important process it happens at a Trexite¹.

You see two things happen that day, one you awaken your bloodline or element and you get to mana.

Secondly, you shall be bestowed the gift of an interface².

The gift from the celestial.

Standing outside the temple Azel took a long glance knowing things weren't as it seems once he begins his awakening.

'Shit is going to go wrong right?'

[Most definitely.]

[ Besides how bad can it be.]

"Fuck."

She just raised a flag.

1 Trexites: a group of people containing two separate classes the temple and the Templars.

The temple contains a priest and a Maiden who speaks or represents the celestial.

Templar contains knights and gurracks.

A gurrack protects the surroundings and a knight protects a priest or maiden

2 Interface.

It is a gift from the celestials, a means of powering up for the mortals.

An interface is a holographic board only the user can see, it displays stats, user tier and the like.

It is not a system since it can speak back, nor can it provide gifts or shopping options