Rise of the Empire

A young man finds himself lost with no goal nor dreams, after years of studying at different universities and doing odd jobs, he's left to scrap for everything to survive. However, the last memory he has, was looking up at the sky and seeing fire falling down, painting the sky dark red in color like if it was blood. Impacts on tall skyscrapers, screams of people running for their lives, and some strange black ships flying down from the sky. He finds himself in a forest thick with vegetation and trees of impossible heights, flowers he has never seen before, and two suns in the sky. This is a story of how a young man tries to make his way in this new.. strange world, while perhaps also leave his mark for eons to come. Author here; I'm doing this story as a side project, wanting to learn to write novels, get inputs from readers to better enhance myself and have a nice hobby. So I deeply apologizes if the story isn't updated regularly