Lineage Dreams.
They were something Achilles had never controlled before as they came without warning, with the first one rising from the depths of his subconscious on a random night when sleep claimed him.
But ever since he had obtained the quality of Lineage Memory V through the Organic Dracona Assimilation... things had changed.
He had control now.
He could initiate it.
And in this moment.
As the Kingdom of Neon soared across the skies, Draconic Hybrids coiling around it like legions preparing for war.
Within Neon itself, a colossal bridge connected Titanfall Mountain directly to its base. Titan Dwarves moved steadily across it, King Darrun Flamewake at the helm. After surveying Neon's technology and structure, he'd told Achilles there was so much he could enhance- so many things he could fortify.
And Achilles gave him the freedom to do it.
