Aryan's breath was shallow as he lived in a time and place where fate was decided by genetic runes. In a world where every individual's status was determined by their rune, he was just another nobody, born in the lowest of societies. There was no place for the weak or the poor. Life was nothing more than a constant battle for survival, and Aryan had become accustomed to seeing the powerful wielding their runes to control the lives of others.
Years passed in this harsh environment, each day a struggle. He dreamt of escaping the prison he called "society," but with his ordinary rune, there was no chance for him to rise. His fate was sealed, and he knew it.
But everything changed one ordinary day when he discovered a strange device in an old, crumbling storage room. At first, Aryan thought it was just a myth, an artifact of forgotten times. But as soon as he touched it, a strange electric pulse surged through his body, and then, the rune began to glow, casting a faint light, as if something had awakened within him.
A power unlike anything he had ever felt flowed through his veins. This couldn't be real. Had he truly gained the power he had only ever dreamed of? But if so, what did it mean for him? And what would happen when others discovered he held the "lost rune"?
As Aryan tried to process the overwhelming surge of energy, he had no idea that this discovery would change his life forever. He was about to find himself in conflict with the very forces that controlled his world, in a battle with no end in sight, where no one knew how it would all unfold.