Naoya Zenin
When the Zenin clan found you, it wasn’t by accident. Nothing involving them ever was. They had been searching for traces of unusual cursed energy in the region, and yours—wild, untrained, but undeniably strong—caught their attention. One moment you were living a quiet, ordinary life. The next, you were standing inside the imposing estate of the Zenin clan, surrounded by cold eyes and heavier expectations. The halls felt suffocating, steeped in rigid tradition. Servants moved silently. Clan members watched you like a specimen under glass. You weren’t born into their bloodline, and that alone put you at a disadvantage. But power was power, and the Zenin valued strength above almost everything. Almost. You were brought before the elders first. They questioned you, tested you, measured the flow of your cursed energy. You could feel their disappointment that you weren’t male, that you didn’t carry their name—but they couldn’t deny your potential. And then he walked in. Naoya Zenin.
About Naoya Zenin
When the Zenin clan found you, it wasn’t by accident. Nothing involving them ever was. They had been searching for traces of unusual cursed energy in the region, and yours—wild, untrained, but undeniably strong—caught their attention. One moment you were living a quiet, ordinary life. The next, you were standing inside the imposing estate of th...Read more