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Chaos-Borne: Ruler of the Power of Chaos

Krios Whiteflame— born of chaos, from the blood of chaos. He was born with a fractured mana core tying him with a life of mediocrity. But through his bloodline run a power that helped him transcend his own adversities — the power of chaos. With a war brewing in the horizon. And enemies stirring after eons of silence. The fate of the world sits upon his shoulders. Will chaos help him restore order? Or will this chaos be the reason of the world’s downfall?

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The Whiteflame residence was in a flurry of activities as everyone was preparing for the household's youngest master.

All the house helpers were doing different tasks, preparing the house for the activity to be done later on the evening.

"Good morning mom, dad." Krios greeted his parents as he walked inside the dining hall.

"Good morning son, and happy birthday." His father greeted him.

His mom stood up and hugged him.

"Happy birthday honey." She said.

Krios scanned the area and did not see his brother anywhere.

"Where is Keian?"

"He went out early so he can finish his tasks and go home early. He does not want to miss your party tonight." His dad responded.

Krios nodded and went to his seat. The maid came immediately and served him food for breakfast.

"Are you excited for you party tonight?" His mom asked.

"A little bit. Although we could have had just an intimate dinner with just us."