Renard stared at the Providence display floating in his mind, his heart pounding with a mixture of excitement and unease. There were numerous changes throughout his status, but one thing immediately grabbed his attention and refused to let go.
Two Blood Crests.
It should have been impossible. In all his years—both in this life and his previous one—he had never heard of anyone possessing more than one Blood Crest. Not in the historical records, not in the ancient texts, not even in legends or myths. People were born with one spiritual nature, one core essence that manifested as their Crest. That was simply how the world worked.
Yet here he was, somehow housing both the Eternal Hunger and Wild Heart within the same soul.
The implications were staggering. If dual Crests were truly unprecedented, then he had stumbled into completely uncharted territory. The potential power was incredible, but so were the unknown dangers lurking in the shadows of this anomaly.
