In Anorca, injustice is ingrained in everyday life. Classes define every aspect of a person's path, and evolutions translate to true power. Humans can't change the world, but when a long-forgotten bloodline awakens, maybe a dragon can.

The story is going to be Gamelit, but won't include litrpg type stats.

This is my first attempt at writing and any/all feedback is encouraged. Whether that is feedback on tone, grammar, punctuation, word choice, plot, literally anything at all I'm open to hearing. Thank you for giving this a chance!