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Nyxia: The Last Guardian of Vyāpti

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In a world where power is inherited and only the chosen few can cultivate spiritual energy, Nyxia was born with nothing—no strength, no status, and no place among the mighty. But when a ruthless clan hunts down her family, believing they possess a hidden treasure, Nyxia is forced into a fate far beyond her comprehension. Left for dead, she awakens in Vyāpti—a hidden realm beyond the reach of time. There, she discovers the truth: the legendary treasure was never an object, but a divine inheritance, a boundless dimension that chose her as its last guardian. Within Vyāpti, she meets Miko, a mischievous yet wise guardian creature, who guides her toward unlocking its secrets. But power alone is not enough. The world is cruel, and the enemies who shattered her past will return. As Nyxia embarks on her path to strength, she crosses paths with a mysterious warrior—a man with a past veiled in secrets, eyes that hold both danger and sorrow, and a presence that stirs something unfamiliar within her. Though their fates seem entwined, his motives remain unclear. Is he her ally… or another force waiting to betray her? Together, they navigate forbidden lands, deadly trials, and the whispers of an ancient prophecy that ties them together. But as they grow closer, so does the looming shadow of the forces that hunt them both. Will Nyxia embrace the power of Vyāpti before her enemies return? And in a world of betrayals and shifting fates, can she trust the one person who seems to understand her pain… or will love itself become her greatest weakness? A journey of power, destiny, and forbidden emotions begins.
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