Born into a dying world, Kael’thir—the last of the True Dragons—awakens in weakness and hunger, his body frail, his wings useless, and his power little more than a dying ember. But a dragon does not remain weak. A dragon does not remain grounded.
From the moment he hatches, he is driven by one purpose: to devour, to evolve, to ascend.
Each hunt sharpens his instincts. Each kill strengthens his core. With every beast he consumes, every battle he survives, his power grows.
But Kael’thir is not alone.
A silent, golden-eyed fox follows him, her presence constant yet unreadable, her existence an enigma wrapped in patience. She watches him hunt. Watches him kill. Watches him change. And yet, she does nothing—waiting for something only she seems to understand.
As Kael’thir rises through the realms, he will face ancient warriors, forgotten bloodlines, and enemies who rule with power stolen from the heavens themselves.
He will break through the limits of the Mortal Realm.
He will claim the skies as his own.
And when the gods themselves stand in his way—
He will devour them, too.
The path to the apex has begun.
And nothing will stop the dragon’s ascent.
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