if there was one thing Vaelor Nightcrest excelled at in this intersteller age, it was being entirely unapologetically unimpressive. While his twin sister was born an A-rank prodigy—destined for Embervail Academy, mecha piloting, and galactic glory— Vaelor had happily settled into being F-rank mediocrity. He didnt wanted to slaughter interstellar pirates. He didnt want to command starships. He wanted a quiet corner in the general studies building, a good book, and an unterrupted three-hours nap.
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