The next morning, under the gray dawn sky,
Kaelen led his family to the field behind their house.
There, he drew a small wooden box from his travel satchel.
Inside, nestled carefully, gleamed four shimmering crystals:
Bloodline Awakener Tokens.
[System Notification]
[Bloodline Awakener Tokens Ready for Use.]
[Eligible Targets: Direct Family.]
[Potential Awakening: Rare-Class Talents (Based on Will, Not Bloodline Strength).]
Kaelen knelt before his mother first.
He pressed the first crystal against her heart.
Silver light flared —
soft and warm.
Her hands trembled, but she smiled through her tears.
"Thank you, my son," she whispered.
Then his father —
gruff, stubborn Garron Drayce —
stood proudly as Kaelen bestowed the second crystal.
Riven was next.
The flame inside him roared higher.
Kaelen smiled, sensing it.
His brother would become a force of fire and will — a future Flame Sovereign.
Then Lyanna —
quiet, brilliant Lyanna —
accepted the crystal with steady hands, a future Spirit Sovereign in the making.
And finally, little Alen.
The crystal pulsed faintly against his chest.
A long moment passed.
Then —
a flicker of something deeper.
Something ancient.
Kaelen's eyes widened slightly.
Alen was no ordinary talent.
Not a fighter.
Not a mage.
Something else.
Something… world-breaking.
He smiled.
"You'll surprise them all, little brother," Kaelen murmured.
"Just wait."
The Primordial Line Awakens
Under the broken sky, the first seeds of the Primordial Sovereign Family took root.
Not in palaces.
Not in grand towers.
But in a battered field, under a gray sky,
among hands calloused by struggle and hearts strengthened by love.
The future was no longer just Kaelen's.
It belonged to all of them.
Together.
Always.