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Spirit’s Awakening: The Path of Lightning and Water

7/31/2024~ In the process of editing and updating my earlier chapters. I personally believe the story starts to improve and find it's way a bit more around chapter 50+. Hopefully can make some adjustments in earlier chapters when I have the time, but pacing slows down into a more measured rate as I start finding my groove. I give the content more time to breathe instead of going so fast. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In the realm of Nexaria, where elemental spirits and divine beings shape the fate of the world as a land of mortals striving to become gods against the demons of the Abyssal universe, a young boy named Lassim Vanthar embarks on an extraordinary journey of advancement, adventure and becoming a bastion for those around him in their fight against the Dragal. Born into a noble family with a legacy of Fire elemental martial prowess, Lassim possesses an unparalleled gift on his 8th birthday—a connection to two differing elemental spirits, a feat unheard of in the history of his world. A gift and a tampering of the order until now that is an omen. It is a sign of the Gods influencing the future fate of Nexaria on a more serious level. Lassim must harness the power of his dual spirits to protect his loved ones and confront the looming threat of the Abyss' encroachment on his universe, but one step at a time as he grows from just a tool of the God's to a major power as the hero of not only Nexaria, but the entire universe. Lassim faces daunting challenges, battles fierce adversaries, and unlocks the mysteries of his own destiny that has been tampered with by the Gods of this universe. How will he react and adapt to his situations? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is my first ever novel. I’m a new author and still learning how to tell a story. Please understand that when reading. Thank you.

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Progenitor

In the floating void, Lassim slowly regained consciousness, his senses tingling with an unfamiliar yet profound energy.

Lassim's eyes fluttered open to find himself under the watchful gaze of Khaalseru. The colossal deity loomed above him, her eyes twinkling with a mixture of mischief. "Rise and shine, my young hero! Nap time's over," she declared, her voice booming yet playful as if she were waking a child from afternoon slumber.

Lassim sat up, rubbing his eyes, feeling an unusual buzz running through his veins—an odd mixture of exhilaration and unease.

He looked up at Khaalseru, who was sporting a grin that could only be described as slightly menacing. "How do you feel?" she inquired.

"Fine, but a little strange," Lassim responded, his voice trailing off as memories of what transpired before he blacked out came rushing back. "Wait, I remember now... you did something to make me pass out!"