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The stars still bled red as Kael Draven stood atop the scorched cliffs above the Mouth of Ash. The air around him warped — not from heat, but from potential.
The Sovereign Core's new interface shimmered in his mind.
> SOVEREIGN REWRITE BRANCHING – UNLOCKED
Access: Tier III Anomaly Clearance
Law Creation Protocol: 1 Slot Available
⚠️ WARNING: Unstable Rewrite May Result in Spatial Collapse or Temporal Fragmentation.
Kael exhaled, the pulse of the core like a living storm behind his eyes.
The world had given him rules. He was about to give it one back.
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🌒 A Law to Burn the Edges
They'd come far. From cursed lands to divine ruins. And Kael had survived it all — not with brute strength, but by breaking expectations.
Sira stood beside him now, her body still humming from their connection through the Sovereign Link. "You really going to do it?" she asked.
"Not a full rewrite," Kael replied, staring into the horizon. "But enough."
He clenched his fist — and thought.
Not of power.
Not of destruction.
But of change.
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🔥 Sovereign Rewrite Initiated
Kael's voice echoed across realms — low, commanding, unyielding:
> "By the will that has no name… I declare:
Let weakness become possibility.
Let silence become resistance.
Let those unseen by fate… touch the strings of power."
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The sky cracked.
The earth shook.
Every Nullblood across Ithrael — forgotten street rats, war prisoners, enslaved servants, bastards of the divine — suddenly felt something ignite in their chests.
A spark.
A system window they never had before.
A voice whispering:
> "Sovereign Rewrite has made you seen."
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🌍 World Reaction: Broken Balance
The divine satellites orbiting Ithrael flared red.
Oracles collapsed in seizures.
Fate-scribes burned their tomes.
In the Celestial Parliament, gods screamed:
> "The Rewrite has begun!"
"He's unlocked independent law-casting!"
"Contain the anomaly before he infects the threads!"
Kael had rewritten the first truth.
That only those marked by fate could grow.
Now?
Anyone could.
Especially those like him.
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🤯 Sira's Breakdown
"You didn't just evolve," she whispered.
"You taught others how to defy."
Kael turned to her, voice distant. "The world tried to bury us. Now I give the buried weapons."
"But this'll draw everything. Heroes. Systems. Divine puppets. You've declared war."
Kael's eyes flared cold blue. "No. I've declared freedom."
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💀 Incoming Threat – The White Hero Arrives
Suddenly, the sky split.
From a tear in space descended a radiant figure — tall, armored in glowing white flame, wielding a blade made of coded prophecy. His presence warped the entire region.
A Hero.
A true one.
System-born.
Pure.
Unbroken.
> "Kael Draven," the figure intoned, landing with seismic force.
"You have broken the balance. The Rewrite is forbidden.
You will be judged."
Kael smiled, tired but unafraid.
> "I don't believe in your judgment anymore."
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