Chapter 26: Into the Abyss
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The night air thickened with tension, and the flickering firelight cast long shadows across the campsite. Elric's fingers tightened around the hilt of his dagger, the blade gleaming faintly as he stared down the figure before him. The agent of the Black-Eyed King—his presence was like a physical weight, pressing down on everything, suffocating the world around them.
Elric could feel it in his bones: this was no ordinary adversary. The man—or whatever it was—before him wasn't just a simple soldier. This was a creature of darkness, an agent sent from the very heart of the Black-Eyed King's empire. His aura was oppressive, the magic that rolled off him like dark waves crashing on the shore, overwhelming Elric's senses.
"You'll regret this," the agent whispered, his voice smooth like the rustling of dry leaves.
Elric's pulse quickened, his eyes shifting between the agent and the girl behind him, who was still struggling to get to her feet. She was clearly terrified, her face pale as the moonlight, her eyes wide with panic. But there was something in her gaze that told Elric she wasn't entirely helpless.
She had something in her—something hidden deep within.
"Get behind me," Elric ordered, his voice steady despite the storm brewing inside him. "Stay low."
Voidy, ever the loyal companion, growled from the side, his ears pricked and eyes locked on the agent. The Wraithhound stood poised, its glowing eyes tracking every movement, ready to spring at any moment.
The agent raised his hand, and the shadows around them seemed to coil, like serpents preparing to strike.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you," Elric said, his voice dangerous, low. He flicked his wrist, and his shadows responded. They writhed around his arm, coiling and tightening like living tendrils. The air grew colder, the darkness more oppressive.
"That won't be enough to stop me," the agent sneered, his cloak swirling around him like liquid night. With a swift motion, he pulled a dark crystal from his cloak—a gem that seemed to absorb all light, casting a deep shadow across the area.
The shadows around them surged forward, and Elric was ready. His hand moved faster than his mind could register, and the dagger flashed out, a deadly silver streak aimed straight for the agent's heart.
But the agent laughed—low, cold, mocking.
"You think you can defeat me?" he taunted, his grin widening. As if to prove a point, the shadows twisted into a barrier, and Elric's dagger struck it with a sharp, metallic screech, unable to pierce the dark force.
Elric felt his heart skip a beat. This wasn't normal magic. This wasn't something that could be stopped easily. The agent was no mere mortal, no simple servant. This was a creature of darkness, a being from the very depths of the Black-Eyed King's power.
His mind raced as he stepped back, formulating a new plan. Fighting this thing head-on was suicide. But running was out of the question. He'd have to think, strategize—quickly. The pack couldn't fight this alone. The girl was still recovering, and Voidy and the Wraithhound would need his command.
Then, a thought struck him. Something deep inside his core pulsed. He didn't have to fight this alone.
The shadows responded to him. He could feel them stirring beneath his skin, ancient and powerful. His Shepherd Class wasn't just a title. It was a bond—a force that connected him to creatures beyond the normal world. To the very essence of life itself. He wasn't just a summoner. He was a protector—and his power could extend beyond what he had ever imagined.
[System Alert: Shepherd's Call]
> New bond formed with the surrounding creatures.
→ Willpower increased.
→ New ability unlocked: Shadowbind.
→ Stronger connections with your pack.
→ Current bond: Voidy, Wraithhound.
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"Come, Voidy!" Elric shouted, his voice fierce with determination.
The wolf lunged forward, a blur of motion, but the agent was faster. The shadows around him flared, and Voidy was knocked back with a growl of pain. The Wraithhound, too, tried to strike, but the agent's magic was too strong, pushing them both back.
But Elric wasn't done yet.
"Shadowbind!"
At his command, the shadows beneath his feet swirled, forming chains of pitch-black energy that shot forward, seeking the agent. They weren't just any shadows—these were his shadows, infused with the power of his Shepherd Class, and they connected him to the world around him.
The agent's smirk faltered for just a moment, a flicker of surprise crossing his face as the chains wrapped around him, pulling him off balance. But his form rippled, and the shadows evaporated as if they were nothing.
He was strong—too strong for Elric to handle on his own.
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[System Alert: New Skill Unlocked]
> Skill: Ravenous Hunger – The ability to absorb dark energy from enemies and strengthen oneself.
Skill requires bond with Voidy.
The dark magic surrounding Elric seemed to respond to the alert, and a strange, insatiable hunger filled him. Not for food, but for power. His connection with Voidy had always been something deeper than mere friendship—it was a pact, a bond forged in the shadows themselves.
A realization struck Elric: the battle wasn't just about strength. It was about will. The Black-Eyed King's agents thrived on fear, on control. They fed on doubt. But Elric? He wasn't just fighting for survival. He was fighting for something more.
"Come on, Voidy," Elric murmured, his eyes narrowing. "It's time to show them what we're really made of."
The wolf growled low in his throat, as if answering a call that only he could hear.
Elric closed his eyes, reaching deep into the connection between him and his pack. He felt Voidy's power surge through him, a bond stronger than any magic could break. He didn't need to defeat the agent right now. What he needed to do was weaken him—break the shadows that held him together. And that meant taking the fight to the heart of the darkness.
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[Skill Activated: Ravenous Hunger]
> Elric begins to feed on the agent's dark energy.
Energy increase: 12%.
Buff activated: Increased Strength for 5 Minutes.
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The air crackled with newfound energy as Elric's body surged with power. His senses heightened, his thoughts clearer. The shadows surrounding the agent started to recoil, and the agent stumbled back, as if something was eating away at him from within. He snarled in frustration.
"You think you can defeat me with this petty magic?" he growled, dark eyes burning with fury.
But Elric just smiled. "I don't need to defeat you. I just need to weaken you."
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Chapter 27: The Price of Power
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The battle between Elric and the agent of the Black-Eyed King raged on, the crackling tension in the air palpable. Elric's senses were heightened, the dark energy coursing through his veins like liquid fire, but he knew better than to get too comfortable. Every moment he fought the agent, the more he could feel his strength waning, the drain on his reserves slowly taking hold.
Voidy, his faithful companion, was by his side, eyes glowing with a fiery determination. The Wraithhound was equally as fierce, ready to strike, but Elric could sense the battle's tide was shifting. The more he relied on his dark powers, the more he felt the heavy weight of the decision he'd made. This power came with a cost.
The agent snarled, sensing the shift. His eyes, deep and void-like, focused on Elric with contempt. "You are not ready for this," he hissed, raising a hand to summon the shadows once more.
Elric gritted his teeth. "Maybe not... but you're already losing."
He wasn't just speaking to the agent. His words were meant for himself, too. His body ached, the pull of the dark energy gnawing at him. The powers he had unlocked through his Shepherd class, his bond with Voidy, and his newfound Ravenous Hunger were giving him an edge—but at a cost. Every strike of the shadow chains, every bit of dark power he absorbed from the agent felt like a step toward something darker, something dangerous.
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[System Alert: Ravenous Hunger Active]
> Elric gains 10% Strength for every 5% of energy drained from the enemy.
Buff activated: Ravenous Hunger.
Warning: The host's body is absorbing more energy than can be safely contained.
Proceed with caution.
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A warning, but Elric couldn't stop. Not now. Not when he could feel victory slipping from his grasp.
With a roar, he charged again, summoning the shadows once more. His bond with Voidy surged in tandem with his powers, and the shadows around him grew even darker. His connection with his pack deepened. It was no longer just him against the agent. It was a collective force.
Voidy, understanding the call, rushed forward with a newfound speed. His claws tore through the air, aimed at the agent, but the creature only smirked. The agent raised his hand and—boom—a shockwave of pure dark energy exploded from his palm, knocking Voidy back and causing Elric to stumble.
He staggered for a moment, barely keeping his feet, before regaining his balance. His heart raced, but his mind was clearer than it had ever been. His powers had grown exponentially since his birth, and now he was tapping into them more than ever. But the price of using this much power was becoming evident. His body was beginning to rebel.
He shook off the dizziness, eyes narrowing in determination. There had to be another way to defeat this agent—something beyond just brute strength. His Shepherd abilities weren't just about power; they were about connection, balance.
The shadows, dark and unnerving, swirled around him, as if they were waiting for his next move.
"Voidy, stay close!" Elric commanded, not taking his eyes off the agent.
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[System Alert: New Ability Unlocked]
> Ability: Shadow Pact – Create a temporary, protective bond with the summoned creatures.
Warning: The bond requires a significant amount of energy to sustain.
Strengthening bond with Voidy.
→ Bond Strength increased.
→ Temporary Invincibility for 3 minutes.
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Elric's hand rose instinctively, his voice steady as he spoke the words of the pact, a whisper in the night air. "Shadow Pact."
The shadows around him flared, and Voidy rushed back to his side, his presence pulsing like an extension of Elric himself. The bond between them was deep now, woven with threads of darkness, stronger than before. The air seemed to crackle as the shadow magic swirled into the space between them, a wall of protection that shimmered with dark energy.
The agent's eyes widened for the briefest of moments, a flicker of uncertainty passing through his gaze. "You... are using my own magic against me?"
Elric didn't answer immediately. He didn't need to. The shadows encased him, creating a fortress around him and his pack. The agent's dark energy fizzled against it, unable to penetrate the barrier. But Elric could feel it, too—the strain of maintaining the pact, the toll it took on him. His body was screaming for rest, for relief, but there was no time.
His senses sharpened. He could hear the faintest crackling of energy in the distance. Someone—something—was approaching. A new force, or perhaps something the agent had summoned. He didn't know how much time he had before he was overwhelmed.
"We're not done yet," Elric muttered to himself, his voice almost a growl.
Voidy let out a growl of agreement, his body poised to strike.
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[System Alert: Warning]
> Host is overexerting. Shadow Pact's effect will soon expire.
Warning: Energy levels critically low.
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Elric didn't need the system to tell him that. His body was exhausted, his muscles stiff, his mind clouded by fatigue. But there was no backing down. He had to end this, and he had to do it now.
Elric stepped forward, reaching deep into the shadows that now wrapped around him, pulling more and more energy until the darkness was suffocating. He could feel the agent's power flicker and weaken as the shadows consumed him. The agent fought back, summoning his own wave of dark magic, but it was too late.
Elric was no longer just fighting him. He was becoming part of the very shadows that surrounded them.
With a final cry, Elric thrust his hand forward, and the shadows surged. They wrapped around the agent, tightening with unrelenting force. The agent screamed in pain as his own magic turned against him, the dark energy draining from his body until he was nothing more than a husk of shadow, his form crumbling to the ground in defeat.
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[System Alert: Battle Complete]
> Agent of the Black-Eyed King defeated.
New ability unlocked: Dark Dominion – The power to control lesser shadow creatures.
Experience gained: 2000 XP.
Reward: Black-Eyed King's Mark – A mark of power, symbolizing victory over the agent.
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Elric stood panting, his chest heaving as he looked down at the place where the agent had fallen. The shadows dissipated, leaving only the cold silence of the night behind them. His body was weak, drained from the battle, but he couldn't afford to rest—not yet.
He turned to the girl, still lying on the ground, her expression one of awe and fear. "You're safe now," Elric said softly.
The girl blinked, as if waking from a dream. She stared up at him, unsure of what to say.
Voidy trotted over to Elric's side, nuzzling his leg gently. Elric scratched the wolf behind the ears, feeling the familiar bond that had grown between them over the past few days.
"Let's get you back to safety," Elric said, his voice softer now. "We've got a long road ahead of us."
But as Elric helped the girl to her feet, he couldn't shake the feeling that this was only the beginning. The Black-Eyed King would not let his agent fall so easily. And somewhere, out there in the dark, the King's eyes were already on him.
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Chapter 28: The Unseen Hand
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The moon hung low in the sky, casting a pale light across the quiet landscape. Elric stood on the edge of a cliff, staring into the distance, his thoughts heavy. His recent battle with the agent had left him exhausted, but it was the lingering feeling of something more that kept his mind restless. The Black-Eyed King wasn't finished. He could feel it.
Voidy, ever faithful, sat by his side, ears perked and eyes glowing faintly in the darkness. The Wraithhound could sense it too—the unease that hung in the air, the sense that something was watching, waiting. Elric's grip tightened around the sword at his side, his knuckles white as his gaze swept the horizon.
"Something's coming," he muttered to himself, barely audible.
The girl—the one he had saved—was still with him, sitting by the campfire, her eyes wide and filled with a mix of awe and fear. She had offered no words since the battle, her shock too deep to process. But Elric could tell that she wasn't just frightened of what had happened. She was afraid of what was to come.
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[System Alert: New Mission Available]
> Protect the Innocent – The girl is now under Elric's protection. Ensure her safety and find out the source of the Black-Eyed King's reach.
Reward: 1,000 XP, New Skill: Protection Aura
Warning: Danger from unknown forces increases.
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The system's alert echoed in his mind, adding to his growing sense of urgency. The game wasn't just about power anymore. The stakes were higher. His mission had expanded beyond personal growth or revenge—it was now about protecting those who could be hurt by the unseen forces pulling the strings.
Elric sighed, rubbing his forehead as if the weight of the world was pressing against him. His powers had grown rapidly, but the more power he gained, the more enemies appeared in his path. And it wasn't just the Black-Eyed King. There were forces much darker, much older, operating in the shadows.
"Voidy," Elric whispered, his voice barely carrying over the wind. "Do you feel it?"
The Wraithhound's low growl was enough of an answer. The bond between them was stronger than ever, and Voidy had become his most trusted companion. More than just a beast, Voidy had become a part of him—his eyes, his instincts, his protector. And Elric knew that whatever was coming, he wouldn't face it alone.
The girl, still sitting by the fire, suddenly stood. Her eyes scanned the darkness, as though she could sense it too. "I... I don't know what's going on, but I can feel something," she said, her voice trembling.
Elric turned to her, his expression softening. "You're safe here," he assured her, his words a quiet promise. "I won't let anything happen to you."
Her lips trembled as she nodded. She was young, no older than twelve, with dark hair and eyes that had witnessed more than anyone her age should have. She had been taken from her home, captured by the agent as part of the Black-Eyed King's schemes. And now, here she was, in a world that was far beyond her comprehension.
But she wasn't just a victim. Elric could see the resilience in her gaze. She had a fire inside her, just like him, though it had yet to fully ignite. He would protect that fire, nurture it. If she was going to survive the coming darkness, she needed to be strong. He would see to it that she grew, just as he had.
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[System Alert: New Skill Unlocked]
> Skill: Protection Aura – Creates a shield of energy around the user and nearby allies. The shield absorbs incoming damage, up to a limit.
Effect: Shield lasts for 10 minutes.
Duration: 1 hour cooldown.
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The system chimed in, alerting Elric to the new skill he had unlocked. Protection Aura was perfect for this situation, and the timing couldn't have been better. He could feel his reserves depleting from the previous battle, but this new skill would allow him to defend himself and those around him, even if the danger came from unseen forces.
"Stay close," he told the girl, turning toward the forest. He could feel the pressure mounting, the air thick with the weight of something ancient and dangerous. His instincts screamed that it was time to move, time to find out what was truly going on.
The forest was eerily quiet as Elric led the way, his eyes scanning the darkened woods. The girl followed closely behind him, her steps tentative, her hands trembling as she clutched at her cloak. Voidy was at the front, his senses stretched to their limits, the Wraithhound's glowing eyes flicking from shadow to shadow.
Elric moved with precision, his every step calculated. His training in the village had paid off—he could feel his body responding faster, his movements more fluid. He wasn't just a boy anymore. He was becoming something more, something stronger. And yet, the more power he gained, the more he felt the weight of responsibility press against him.
They walked for what seemed like hours, though it was only a few minutes, before Elric came to a sudden halt. His heart pounded in his chest. He could feel it now—the presence.
A low growl reverberated through the air, and Elric instinctively reached for the dagger at his belt. Voidy was already on alert, his body coiled and ready to strike.
From the shadows emerged a figure, cloaked in darkness, its form indistinct and shifting. It moved with a fluid grace, its presence radiating a cold, malevolent power.
Elric's hand tightened around his weapon. "Who are you?" he demanded, his voice strong despite the unsettling feeling gnawing at him.
The figure tilted its head, as if considering the question. Then, in a voice that sounded like a whisper on the wind, it spoke.
"I am the one who has watched you, Elric. You have caught the eye of powers far greater than you understand. The Black-Eyed King is only the beginning."
Elric's heart raced. He could sense that this was no ordinary enemy. It was something older, something far more dangerous than anything he had encountered before.
"You are playing a game you do not comprehend," the figure continued. "But the game is far from over. The Unseen Hand moves in the shadows, and it will not be long before it claims what is its own."
The figure began to fade back into the shadows, its presence slipping away like smoke in the wind.
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[System Alert: Unknown Force Identified]
> A powerful being from the shadows has taken notice of Elric. The Unseen Hand is an ancient force that operates in the dark, pulling the strings of fate.
Warning: The forces against you are growing stronger. Proceed with caution.
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Elric stood still for a moment, his mind racing as the last remnants of the figure's presence dissipated into the night. What had he just heard? The Unseen Hand... an ancient force?
He turned to the girl, who was visibly shaken, her eyes wide with terror. "What... what was that?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Elric didn't have an answer. He didn't know what the Unseen Hand was, but he knew one thing: it was dangerous, and it was coming for h
Chapter 29: The Gathering Storm
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The night felt heavier, thicker, as if the very air was charged with a sense of foreboding. Elric's mind raced, replaying the words of the shadowy figure over and over. The Unseen Hand. Ancient forces. These weren't the usual threats he'd faced. This was different. Far more dangerous than anything he had encountered.
His eyes flickered toward the girl, who had yet to speak since their encounter with the shadow. She was trembling slightly, her eyes wide, as if the night had suddenly turned more ominous. Her hand instinctively reached for Elric's sleeve, and though he was growing more accustomed to the weight of responsibility, her touch was a reminder that he wasn't alone in this.
"Elric..." she whispered, her voice barely audible against the breeze that had picked up.
He looked down at her, offering a soft, reassuring smile, though it didn't reach his eyes. "It's okay. We're safe for now. The Unseen Hand can't reach us here—at least not yet."
But even as he spoke, doubt gnawed at him. There were no guarantees. No assurances. If the forces lurking in the shadows were as powerful as the figure suggested, then he needed to be prepared. And quickly.
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[System Alert: New Mission Available]
> Gather Allies – The Unseen Hand is a dangerous force that moves in the shadows. Prepare by gathering allies and strengthening your bonds.
Reward: 1,500 XP, New Skill: Leadership Aura
Note: Allies are crucial for survival against the Unseen Hand's influence. Trust wisely.
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The system chimed in, its words ringing clear in his mind. Elric knew that the battle was no longer just about strength. It was about strategy, alliances, and trust. Gathering powerful individuals and forging bonds would be essential if he was going to survive what was coming. He had the power to grow, to make allies, and to forge connections—now was the time to make use of that.
Turning to the girl, Elric spoke softly, "I know this is a lot to process. But we have to move quickly. There's no telling when the next strike will come."
She nodded, though her face was still pale. She was strong, but the burden of all this was weighing heavily on her. He could see that. And yet, Elric had no time to ease her into this new reality. Time was running out.
"We need to head back to the village," Elric said firmly, looking over his shoulder toward the forest. "There's strength in numbers. And we need to prepare."
Voidy, ever vigilant, growled softly, sensing the tension in the air. Elric patted his Wraithhound's head, grateful for the creature's loyalty. Together, they would face whatever came next.
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The journey back to the village was uneventful, though the weight of the impending storm seemed to hang over them like a shadow. As they neared the familiar boundaries of the village, Elric could see the flickering light of a campfire in the distance. The warm glow was a stark contrast to the chilling sense of unease that gripped him.
His mind flickered back to the words of the shadow. The Unseen Hand. The ancient forces at play. Was this truly the end of their peaceful life in the village? Was the innocence of these people about to be shattered?
He clenched his fists. He wasn't going to let that happen. Not while he still had the strength to fight.
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Upon entering the village, the first person Elric saw was his grandfather. The old man was standing by the smithy, his eyes scanning the horizon with a practiced, calculating gaze. When he saw Elric, his weathered face broke into a grin, though there was a flicker of concern in his eyes.
"You're back early," his grandfather remarked, his voice gruff but filled with affection. "Everything all right?"
Elric hesitated for only a moment before nodding. "It's fine, Grandpa. But we need to talk."
The older man's eyes narrowed slightly, his instincts never wrong. He gestured for Elric to follow him into the small hut he called home. Inside, the air smelled of wood smoke and herbs, the fire crackling in the hearth.
Once inside, Elric turned to his grandfather, his voice steady. "I need your help. There's something coming. Something dangerous."
His grandfather raised an eyebrow. "Dangerous? Elric, you've been getting yourself into trouble again, haven't you?"
"Not like this," Elric replied, his voice grim. "I'm not talking about petty bandits or thieves. There's a force in the shadows, something ancient. The Black-Eyed King... it's only a small part of something much bigger. We're not the only ones in danger."
His grandfather's expression darkened, and for the first time, Elric saw a flicker of worry in the old man's eyes. "You're talking about the Unseen Hand, aren't you?"
Elric nodded, his gaze hard. "Yes. And I need allies—strong allies. People who can help us protect this village and the others who are still safe. The Black-Eyed King won't stop. But the Unseen Hand... they're far more dangerous than anything we've faced."
His grandfather sat down slowly, his fingers tapping on the table as he processed the information. Finally, he spoke.
"You've always had a head for trouble, Elric. But if this is as big as you say, we need to prepare. And that means gathering more strength. I know a few people—ones who could be useful. But you'll have to prove yourself to them first. Trust isn't given lightly."
Elric nodded. He had already anticipated that. He wasn't going to be able to gather allies by simply asking for help. He would have to earn their trust, show that he could be relied upon. It wouldn't be easy. But it was the only way forward.
"I'll do what I have to," Elric said firmly. "We're going to need all the strength we can get."
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[System Alert: New Mission Available]
> Forge Alliances – Begin recruiting powerful individuals to your cause. Demonstrate your strength and prove your worth to potential allies.
Reward: 3,000 XP, New Skill: Charisma Boost
Note: Strong relationships are crucial in facing the growing threat of the Unseen Hand.
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The system's alert was clear, and Elric felt a renewed sense of purpose. His journey wasn't just about growing stronger anymore. It was about gathering those who would stand by him when the storm finally broke.
He turned to his grandfather, a determined look in his eyes. "Let's get started. The sooner we act, the better."
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The old man nodded, rising from his seat. "Then it's time you met a few of my old friends. They owe me a favor or two. And they'll help—if you can prove you're worth the trouble."
Elric's heart raced with anticipation. This was it. The beginning of something far larger than himself.