Primordial Eclipse: Devourer's Awakening
In a world where strength is defined by the beasts you tame, power is everything.
Contracts forged with monstrous creatures unlock abilities beyond mortal comprehension, elevating their tamers to the heights of glory. The stronger your beast, the higher you stand.
For Auron Raventor, the heir of a prestigious family, it should have been simple. Except, there's one little problem—he’s the sole failure in a lineage of prodigies, completely incapable of forming a single contract. The world calls him talentless, a waste of potential. And frankly, Auron's almost amused by how right they are.
Resigned to a life of ridicule, Auron would have happily embraced the peace of obscurity if it meant being left alone. But the universe clearly has other plans. In the darkest moment of his despair, a buried power awakens within him. A power older than the very concept of taming itself.
He doesn't form contracts. He devours. Absorbing strength straight from the beasts he defeats, merging their abilities into his own. It’s unnatural. It’s dangerous. And it’s about time he made the world realize they’ve been looking at power all wrong.
Armed with abilities that shouldn't exist and a blatant disregard for their rules, Auron’s set to carve his own path. One that doesn’t involve licking the boots of arrogant elites or begging for their approval. Let them scoff. Let them sneer.
By the time they realize the true scope of his power, it’ll be far too late.
Strength. Survival. Ascendancy. And maybe........ just maybe....if the world’s lucky, Auron might just leave a few pieces behind when he’s done.
AUTHOR'S NOTE
This ain’t your typical beast-taming novel. You won’t find some wide-eyed farm boy here preaching about friendship while his magical dog does all the work. No.
You’re in Primordial Eclipse: Devourer’s Awakening—where the protagonist doesn’t have plot armor, just a system that barely tolerates his existence. Auron ain’t some righteous hero, and he sure as hell isn’t bowing to the Academy’s nonsense. He’s out here breaking bones, dodging beast contracts like they’re tax collectors, and figuring out how to become a one-man extinction event.
NOW, BUSINESS.
GOLDEN TICKET DEALS
1 Golden Ticket = 1 Bonus Chapter (You pay, I suffer.)
100 Golden Tickets = Auron actually gets a proper meal for once.
POWER STONES = FASTER RELEASES
Every Power Stone thrown at me shaves off my remaining sanity and forces me to write.
More Power Stones = Less Sleep for Me = More Chapters for You. It’s a toxic relationship, and I love it.
REVIEWS & COMMENTS = MORE CHAOS
This story is filled with:
✓A protagonist who’s more villainous than virtuous.
✓A world where beast tamers reign supreme (and Auron doesn’t give a damn).
✓ Schemes, betrayals, and enough chaos to make your head spin.
✓ Humor—because if you’re not laughing at the absurdity of it all, you’re probably dead.
Read at your own risk. I take no responsibility for sleepless nights, sudden addiction, or the deep existential crisis you might have when you realize Auron is, in fact, that guy.
Stay Awesome.
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