The Legacy Unveiled

In the sleepy town of Eldridge, shadows of history seemed to whisper through the streets, carrying secrets of the old wars and lost legends. Oliver Knight, a young man of 21, lived alone in the vast, echoing house that once brimmed with the laughter and love of his parents. His father and mother, both brave souls, had perished in a war that seemed both distant and painfully close, three years prior. With long black hair that curtained bright green eyes, and a pair of glasses perpetually slipping down his nose, Oliver was the picture of scholarly melancholy—tall and thin, with a quiet demeanor that masked an undercurrent of deep-seated resilience.

On a particularly stormy night, marking the third anniversary of his parents' death, Oliver ventured into the attic—a space he had avoided since their passing. The attic was cluttered with memories and relics, a testament to his family's rich and mysterious heritage. As lightning danced across the sky, Oliver's hands stumbled upon a peculiar, ancient-looking book, its cover embossed with intricate, serpentine designs.

A sudden prick of pain—a paper cut from the edge of the book—drew a single drop of blood from his finger. As the blood touched the page, it seemed to be absorbed into the fibers, and the room was suddenly illuminated with a fiery glow. Words burned brightly on the page: **Draconic System Activated**. Shocked, Oliver dropped the book as a surge of warmth spread through his veins. His vision, previously reliant on glasses, sharpened dramatically. His body felt different, taller and more robust; when he glanced in an old mirror against the wall, he saw he had grown, now standing at an imposing 6'2".

The book, still glowing on the floor, beckoned him closer. As he picked it up once more, the pages revealed the history of his lineage. His family, he learned, were among the last followers of Krazina, the exiled goddess of dragons. The other gods, fearing her power and the devotion she inspired, had conspired to banish her from the realm of deities, leaving her adherents to fend for themselves in a world that had forgotten her might.

With each word Oliver read, a connection deeper than blood awakened within him. The Draconic System did not merely enhance his physical abilities; it linked him to the ancient, mighty power of Krazina, charging him with a sacred duty. He was to help Krazina reclaim her throne and help others remeber his goddess to have her power of faith increase.