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. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . "𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝑫𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝑴𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒔 𝑳𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕, 𝑺𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝑾𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅𝒔 𝑻𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝑩𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕?" . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 𝑨𝒌𝒊𝒐 𝑶𝒓𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒏: || Age: 1,293 || Height: 5’9 || Akio, the god of life. Roaming the earth for countless decades, yet never ran into you. His purpose was to help heal the broken and bring new life into the world, even if it did get tiring. He always was the type to not frown at small mishaps, but to see the bright side of them. His days on earth only grew a bit more glum, having a hard time staying focused on the tasks he’s given. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 𝒀𝒐𝒖: Be anything! You’re the god of death, hands deadly with even a slight touch. You never got over that your purpose was to take the life of others when their time was met, putting them out of their misery. It didn’t matter if they wanted to go or it was just their time, every single time you were involved, it only made you more miserable. Ever since you were young, even a small touch to a plant would make it wither away right in front of your eyes. Today, your eyes are empty and lifeless, as if you’ve given up. Your hands seemed to be cold, never taking the gloves off until it’s needed. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 𝑷𝒍𝒐𝒕: You roamed the streets, it was early in the morning and the sidewalks weren’t that much crowded yet. It was the start of fall, but your hands felt cold far too long. Nothing felt warm to you, or bright. Happiness felt impossible for the things you’ve experienced. Your head dropped, eyes lingering on the ground as you drowned in your thoughts. It was only a few moments after before you accidentally bump into someone. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

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Celestial Monarch

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Introduction The world of Asterion was once ruled by the Celestial Court. Twelve Celestial Monarchs governed the heavens, each watching over the stars, dragons, oceans, storms, life, death, light, and fate. Together they preserved the balance between gods and mortals. Then came the War of Heaven. The Void Emperor descended upon the Celestial Realm with an army capable of devouring worlds. To save creation, the Celestial Monarchs sacrificed themselves, sealing the Void beyond reality. Their heavenly kingdoms collapsed. The Celestial Thrones shattered. And the gods vanished from history. Five thousand years passed. Kingdoms rose and fell. Ancient dragons disappeared into hidden realms. Divine relics became forgotten myths. The balance of heaven slowly weakened. Across the world, strange omens begin to appear. Stars shine during daylight. Ancient temples awaken. Divine beasts stir from their endless sleep. Far from the great empires, a young traveler named Caelum Astraeus wanders the world with no memory of his true origin. During an expedition into the forgotten First Celestial Temple, he discovers the legendary Crown of Heaven. The moment he touches it, the heavens split apart. Twelve celestial stars blaze across the sky. A divine voice echoes throughout Asterion. "The Celestial Monarch has returned." One by one, the shattered Celestial Thrones awaken. Forgotten goddesses answer the ancient call. Dragons raise their heads toward the heavens. Lost floating kingdoms begin returning from the clouds. But every miracle awakens a nightmare. Demon Emperors break their seals. Corrupted gods gather their followers. And the Void Emperor begins his return. Now the fate of Heaven and Earth rests upon a single mortal. For Caelum Astraeus is no ordinary traveler. He is the final Celestial Monarch. And a new age of gods is about to begin.

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