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What does it mean to bear a power that no one can accept? To live in a world where even your own blood turns against you, and every step forward feels like a battle for survival?
Eris was born into the House of Ischyros, a name whispered with awe and fear across the Kingdom of Borealis. But power is never given, it is demanded, and hers was a gift the world called a curse. From the moment her Blood Manipulation awoke, she understood that she would never belong. Her family despised her, her kingdom feared her, and even the innocence of her youth had been stained by rejection.
So she left. To Olympus, to strangers, to a realm where gods and warriors measured worth in strength and survival. There, she learned that courage is forged not in comfort, but in the crucible of adversity, and that even allies carry secrets as heavy as her own.
But leaving does not erase the past. Shadows linger. Enemies wait. And the rare, terrible power coursing through her veins is both her weapon and the key to a destiny she never asked for.
In a world where blood can protect or destroy, where loyalty is tested, and every choice carries consequence, Eris must ask herself; Can she rise above the hatred that shaped her, or will the world break her first?
Some powers are blessings. Some are curses. And some are a reckoning that cannot be avoided.
The power of blood is her blessing. Immortality is her curse.