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Wolf Bloodline

King Einar, the astonishing king of the great and only continent, one day decided to choose a new heir to his kingdom from among his five most precious sons. By giving each of them different duties, King Einar did something unchangeable and unimaginable that day. He gave them an order and not only a task or a quest to accomplish, but he also wanted his sons to accomplish their duty with maturity, with honor, and with pride. But nothing, he wanted to do went in order, just because of his son. The eldest and most powerful brother, "Yores", opposed this situation. He decided that it would be better, if the King gave them a second chance. But everything was chosen, and he found himself another solution to conquer his biggest rival. Lost, against anything that he wanted to win. So he made a deal with the most powerful lineage, "The Apocalypse Lineage," to take the throne. And by obtaining power, he started a rebellion. After Yores took the throne, he ruled the people in such a manner for years, damaged many relationships and made himself the evilest person to ever be seen. But even his reign, came to an end. A wolf descendant, one of the strongest lineage's people, challenged Yores. Jiro, the strongest person among bloodlines. He was so brave, so strong, and so dauntless. He was someone who changed many things. The Battle of Jiro and Yores continued for three days exactly, and their battle, being heard all over the continent, changed the entire world. But the real story to be told was only beginning....

ASW · Fantasia
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Archive Room

We finally managed to enter the archive room in the palace. The room was smaller than I had expected, but it was filled with documented letters. So many letters that the walls were barely visible. The atmosphere was stale and the air was thick with dust from the old letters. Some of them seemed to have been there for years.

I followed Rose closely, careful not to touch anything and attract attention. We made our way towards a toll booth-style area, still searching for the lieutenant. I scanned the room for any clues related to our case but found nothing. The room was eerily quiet until Rose called out to the lieutenant.

"Lieutenant Roger, are you here?" she shouted.

"Coming through," a voice replied.

Footsteps echoed up the stairs from the other side of the toll booth. A man appeared at the top of the stairs, slightly out of breath but still able to speak. When he saw Rose, his tense expression softened into a smile.