In a world where bloodline is destiny, Kazimir Ahn-Ra was born cursed.
Three divine frequencies war inside his body—Steel, Frost, and Solar—each one demanding dominance, tearing him apart from within. The Doctrine of Purity declares him a mongrel, a genetic abomination, living proof that mixing the gods' blood is sin made flesh.
For three years, he endured. Not out of hope, but out of love.
Lady Elara Sol-Hara, the radiant prodigy who promised to cure him, who whispered sweet lies while draining his blood through silver needles, using his dense mana to fuel her meteoric rise through the cultivation ranks. He gave her everything—his blood, his dignity, his future—because he believed her when she said "I'll fix you."
On the Winter Solstice, she destroyed him.
In front of the entire Imperial Court, Elara annulled their engagement, called him a failed charity case, and pledged herself to Crown Prince Viktor—the man who'd spent years advocating for mongrel sterilization.
When Kazimir dared protest, Viktor broke his ribs and threw him into The Maw of Forgotten Things—a dimensional rift where the Empire disposes of its mistakes.
He should have died.
Instead, he met her.
Zarya Sekhmet. The Twilight Empress. The Breaker of Cycles.
A goddess-class entity who has lived this world fourteen times, watching civilizations rise and fall, dying and resetting in an endless loop. She's been emperor and assassin, hero and villain, savior and destroyer—and every story ends the same way.
Until now.
She offers Kazimir a blood pact: power in exchange for his soul. She'll force his warring bloodlines into brutal harmony, transform his suffering into strength, and forge him into the weapon she needs to finally break the cycle.
The price? His pain becomes his power. His hatred becomes his fuel.
Armed with the trait [Pain Conversion]—which transforms damage into devastating temporary strength—Kazimir claws his way back from death itself. He crashes the Solstice Ball, covered in blood and ash, to deliver a simple message:
I'm not dead. I'm not forgiving. And I'm not going away.
Now hunted by the Empire, branded a terrorist, worth more dead than alive, Kazimir flees to the Contested Lands with Zarya to begin his transformation from broken victim to unstoppable force.

This is not a redemption story.
This is a revenge epic where the discarded mongrel becomes the monster they should have feared.
Because in Aeternys, purity is power—but chaos endures.
And some weapons are forged in the abyss

From the Imperial Codex of Hanazakura, Chapter 3, Verse 12:


"Let it be known that the Seven Gods died so that their children might inherit their strength. Purity of blood is purity of soul. To mix the divine frequencies is to spit upon their sacrifice. The mongrel-born are not cursed by the gods—they ARE the curse. Let them be cast into shadow, for they are the failure of their ancestors."


—Emperor Akihito the Unifier, Year 1 of the Eternal Calendar


Chapter 1 - THE DOCTRINE OF PURITY