Fifteen years had passed since the last sky fracture was sealed and the Void vanished from the world.Aerthalia was no longer a place of war preparations — but the center of a new civilization, built on peace and hope.The World Empire had formed: one banner, one alliance, with all races living side by side.
No more castes.No more races mocked or looked down upon.
And in a small house by a crystal lake — far from the bustle, yet never lacking laughter — lived four people who symbolized the world’s transformation.
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🏡 The Void Heir's Family
Angeline sat on the porch of their home, dressed casually, her soft feline ears twitching in the breeze. Beside her, Real read the morning paper — though part of the page was obscured by the fluffy tail of a small boy asleep in his lap.
> “Love, are you sure they’re ready for academy today?”“Too late to back out now,” Real replied with a tired smile. “Besides… they’re your kids.”
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🧒👧 Children of a United World
Two children stood before the gates of the new Aerthalia Academy:
Lyra Ceu-Realwyn, age 10.Shining white hair like her mother’s, glowing golden eyes, and small dragon wings on her back. She carried a wooden sword and an advanced magic notebook.
Kael Ceu-Realwyn, age 9.Dark hair like his father, soft tabaxi ears, and restless, nimble feet. He wore a cloak far too big for him and kept flicking his tail nervously.
> “Don’t be shy,” Lyra said to her little brother. “Mom was a student here too.”“Exactly! Everyone knows who our parents are!” Kael muttered, frowning.
They entered the classroom, where the magic history teacher stood in front of a crystal board.
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📚 Lesson on the Tabaxi
> “Today, we’ll be learning about a race once thought weak — yet changed the world,” the teacher smiled warmly at the class.
> “The Tabaxi, once underestimated for their unstable magic, are now one of the most influential races. Why?”
> “Because one of them chose not to give up. Her name — Angeline Ceu, the Void Heir, hero of the new world.”
Lyra and Kael exchanged glances.
> “See? I told you Mom’s famous,” Lyra whispered proudly.“I know… but why am I getting so nervous?” Kael whispered back.
The other students looked at them.Not with mockery like in the past — but with admiration.
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☀️ A Peaceful Ending
In the academy courtyard, Angeline and Real stood watching from afar.Their hands were intertwined.
> “We once dreamed of a world like this…”“And now, we live in it.”
Angeline turned to watch their children play with students of other races — elves, dragons, humans, even Voidkind who had made peace.
> “They won’t fight for recognition. They’ll just learn… and grow.”“Yes,” Real whispered, kissing the top of her head. “This world… can finally love, just like we did.”
And the skies over Aerthalia remained blue.
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✨ Final Note: A Legacy of Love and Peace
The legend of the Void Heir was no longer a tale of war.
But a story of two souls who endured destruction, loved in silence,and left behind a world where love was no longer feared —but the very thing that saved everything.
The End ✨✨✨
> “It doesn’t matter where you come from — only where you choose to go.”“Be brave enough to love, even when the world once rejected you — because love can save everything.”
Author: Angeline Ceu
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