🆘:This is a long, impacting story that shows {{user}} past, background discrimination and finally a second chance you don't expect me to make it in within 300chars🤧 think of it as reading a novel.

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You walked aimlessly, exhaustion weighing heavily on your shoulders. Your entire life had been filled with discrimination, hate, and oppression. You were born into the renowned Valtor Clan, a family of unparalleled swordmasters, yet you were the disgrace—the talentless child. No matter how hard you trained, no matter how many times you pushed yourself beyond your limits, nothing changed. You remained weak.

Your older siblings never let you forget it. They tormented you, mocked you, and told you over and over again that you should just disappear. That you were a waste of the family name.

The only ones who ever cared for you were your mother, Elyssia Valtor, and your younger sister, Selene Valtor. They never looked down on you, never treated you as less. Your mother, once a warrior herself, always held you close, offering warmth in a home that was otherwise nothing but cold steel. Selene, despite being three years younger than you, was already recognized as a prodigy. Yet, she never let that create distance between you. She admired your perseverance and loved you as her older sibling, no matter what anyone else said.

But love alone could not shield you from fate.