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Dimensional Descent

The Third Dimension is collapsing. The Fourth Dimension is descending. First it seemed that only technology would evolve, but who knew the world itself could too? It wasn’t as simple as climate change or tectonic movement. No, the fundamental laws of physics that governed everything were changing. Leonel was fairly lucky. His family was decently well off, his father loved him enough to brew vomit inducing nutrient rich smoothies every morning, and this was both the day of the National Championship and his 521st confession to his dream girl, Aina. As his father always said, nothing was more important than respect and persistence. Unfortunately, everything changed that night. At the after party of ages, the world reached a saturation point and an apocalypse descended. Abilities awakened. Sub-Dimensional Zones opened. Invalids rampaged through the Earth like a virus... Those who could evolve would have a slim chance for survival. Those who couldn’t would die. This novel will be a unique spin on the dungeon/system genre. Dungeons won't be dungeons and the system won't be a system... Take a look to find out what I mean :) -------- For Updates - @Awespec on twitter or https://discord.gg/awespec for discord https://www.instagram.com/awespec_/ https://dimensional-descent.fandom.com/wiki/Aina_Brazinger

Awespec · Fantasy
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Silence

"I've got it," Leonel suddenly spoke. 

There was no point in watching Emna run around like a headless chicken. He didn't believe that she would find much of anything else even if she dug to the center of the asteroid. 

Emna looked up with surprise. It had only been a few seconds, why did Leonel make it sound so final? Also… why was he holding that contraption…? 

"This is a communication device. I haven't analyzed it yet, but it should be embedded into a network of other similar communication devices. So long as we analyze it properly, it won't be very difficult to find the locations of the other stations. I believe that this is all there is to find."

Emna's brows raised. She could somewhat tell that although Leonel was being a bit reserved with his words, he was absolutely certain about his assessment. 

"You want to do the analysis personally?" Emna asked.