He hasn't had the best life, in fact, some would argue that his life couldn't have been worse, but there's still hope, even for a nihilist. As when an expedition to colonize the moon quickly turns into a disaster, he is swallowed whole by an anomaly and spat out somewhere completely different. Here one can conjure flames with words and summon thunderclouds with a shout, but it's not all fantasia and ecstasy. The world seemed peaceful enough, but as he learns more and more. He realizes everything he sees is a facade, and what's truly underneath is a civilization built on blood and war. In fact, the whole world is in a state of war, fueling the coming of Ragnarök.
I navigated the maze acquiring everything Mr. Rockwell told me to. And to my surprise and comfort, some were recognizable. I picked up carrots, apples, onions and beef among other things. Wanting to spend no more time in such a place I quickly purchased the items.
Then at the counter, just by the door, I was left an idiot. The cashier pulled out white bags and packed the items inside. I watched her pack each and every item and with each item I felt more like an idiot. My conclusion was totally off. As she finished packing the bags, I left.
I went straight to my personal gym and home. I was finally ready, changing into shorts and a tank top, I began my workout. I would do a five day split, and that day was upper body. I walked over to the racked bars and looked at the tablet, The weights were adjustable, each one had a minimum and a maximum value.