Sagiri was never meant to exist. After his entire clan was wiped out he is the only surviving member and the last keeper yet he doesn't remember. 

Raised in secrecy and sent to Galka War Academy, he survives among boys trained to kill, endure, and obey. While others rely on strength and discipline, Sagiri carries something older. an echo that sharpens his senses, bends his body, and slowly erodes his humanity.

The Echo is the legacy of the N’garu, a legendary clan erased from the world in a single night. They were warriors who could slip between moments, speak to the shadows of the past, and reshape fate with a thought. Their extinction was celebrated across the tribes. Their return is feared more than war.

Sagiri carries the last spark of their power. A whispering presence tied to his heartbeat. A force that chooses its own master. But when he crosses paths with Lira, a girl unknowingly created to kill him, the Echo reacts violently breaking the barrier meant to forget and he remembers. Visions flood his mind. Forgotten beings turn their eyes. And the world begins to shift around him.

The South wants to crown him.
The North wants to erase him.
The Echo within him wants something else entirely.

And it has finally awakened.

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Passing through the Haza tribe was not as hard as Sagiri had thought. Most of the place was asleep now, and the only light they had seemed to have been coming from the central house of the village. The house of their chief, perhaps. Turns out that they had been holding their moon catching festival earlier in the night to prepare for the hunting season. It was the only day they could sleep at night and not go hunting. The smell of burnt meat filled the air, even long before the two entered the village, making Sagiri salivate. He could hear Lira swallow loudly, too. Wild fruits were barely enough to keep them full. 


Chapter 212 - 212. ESCAPE II