Year 2115 golden era, 112 years after the first contact with zhara'Ghins, Eagle Wing City bustled with life. This marvel of human engineering was a testament to resilience and innovation. The city's unique architecture consisted of four sectors, each encased in a sturdy 12-inch-thick and 30-foot-high concrete wall. These formidable barriers were mounted with an array of energy weapons, ever-vigilant and ready to repel any stray mutated monsters that dared to breach the perimeter.
In the opulent kaidons household mansion, nestled in the heart of Sector 3's Noble District, a young 16 years boy named Ren Kaidon sudden knock at the door shattered the silence, and Ren's slumber was interrupted. "Young master, Lord and Madam are waiting for you in the visitor's hall," the maid announced, her voice firm but polite. "Please get ready at once."
Ren rubbed the sleep from his eyes, his mind foggy from the abrupt awakening. He blinked at the maid, her crisp uniform a stark contrast to his disheveled state. "Ah, yes, of course," he stammered, still trying to shake off the slumber.
With a gentle nod, the maid handed him a freshly pressed suit, her hands moving with the precision of a well-trained attendant. "Shall I assist you in getting dressed, young master?" she asked, her tone soft yet efficient
Ren nodded, still trying to clear his head. As the maid helped him into his formal attire, he knew what was coming. It was about awakening his talent, a ritual that happened on the same day every year, everywhere. According to the UTF Rules, every child would undergo the Awakening Ceremony at their respective high schools, under the eyes Union's officias. But wealthy households like his own often personally invited Union authorities to conduct the ceremony privately.
"Today's the day, young master," the maid said, her voice filled with excitement. "Your parents have arranged for the Eagle city Union's Director herself to perform the ceremony."
Ren's heart raced as he finished getting dressed. He had always wondered what his talent would be, and now he was about to find out.
As he entered the dining hall, he saw his parents, Lord Trump and Lady Aria, seated at the table, flanked by two Union officials. The Director, a stern-looking woman with a kind smile, greeted him warmly.
"Happy Awakening Day, Ren. We're honored to be here to witness your talent's awakening. Please be seated here we will begin the ceremony "
Ren took a deep breath, his mind racing with possibilities. What would his talent be? Would it be something extraordinary, or something more mundane? As he feeling narvous "It's okay, Ren," his mother, Lady Aria, said, her voice soothing and calm. "This is a momentous occasion. It's normal to feel nervous."your mother, Arya kaidon is a renowned space elementalist
His father, Lord trump, placed a reassuring hand on his shoulder. "You'll do great, son. Just relax and let your talent shine through."your father Trump kaidon is a legendary blacksmith who forged the humanity first legendary-rank weapon his craftsman ship is unparalleled and his words carry weight not only in Union of Terra Front but also in the Galactic alliances
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Ren nodded, his heart racing with anticipation. He seated himself in the chair, his eyes fixed on the Director's calm face. She instructed him to close his eyes, and he complied, his eyelids shutting out the light.
"Place your hands on the armrests, Ren," she said, her voice soothing. "And take a deep breath in... and out..."
Ren felt a gentle touch on his hands, and then a small, cool object was placed in his palm. It was a red gem, fist-sized and pulsing with an otherworldly energy.
"Crush the gem, Ren," the Director said, her voice firm but gentle. "Observe the energy as it surges through you. Allow yourself to relax, to let go of all tension..."
Ren's fingers closed around the gem, and with a gentle squeeze, it crumbled into dust. A warm, golden light enveloped him, and he felt the energy coursing through his veins like a river of fire.
"Let it flow, Ren," the Director whispered. "Allow yourself to be filled with the energy... relax... let go..."
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Ren's body began to glow with a soft, pulsing light, as if the very essence of the elements was coursing through his veins. All eyes were fixed on him, eagerly awaiting the moment when he would finally awaken.
And then, in a voice that was both familiar and yet utterly new, Ren spoke the magic word that every Awakener would say after awakening:
"Status!"
The room held its collective breath as Ren's eyes snapped open, shining with an otherworldly intensity.