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Searching for Andromeda

- Hiatus! Coming back this 2024 - Ephraim, or as called by his colleagues, Raim, is an archeologist. Upon his commencement, he was stationed with a task force consisting of a researcher, a biologist, a doctor, and a former sergeant-in-arms; their team entrusted with a duty to examine the desolated LAB of an abandoned former space station: ANDROMEDA. As a man of science, he knew what his weakness was: curiosity. Upon entering the premises of ANDROMEDA, Raim discovers that succumbing to his desires would prove fatal one day. And that day has come. By the end of the darkness of the seemingly isolated laboratory was not obscurity filled with dust and desolation—but a tunnel leading to another realm of knowledge. A pathway to another dimension. No… the -pathway- to another world. The entrance to a completely different time where magic, knights, kingdom, monsters, and battles reigned supreme; Now Ephraim and his task force must utilize their existing knowledge and cultivate their given power to survive onslaughts and drive the kingdoms of another world to prosperity. [note: if you push through chapter 13 where the action generally starts, it will be worth it.] The artwork from this temporary cover is from is Windreader Zell from Bagoum. I do not own this artwork. https://sv.bagoum.com/cards/104421030 • • SUPPORT THE AUTHOR • • Buy me a coffee to keep me awake from long nights of writing: https://ko-fi.com/chainslock «CONTEST: Webnovel Spirity Spring Awards 2020»

Chainslock · Fantasy
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227 Chs

Atone for your sins, Dayie!

"It seems like you don't know your place, Gutter Rat." 

Dayie stared at the man whom she was unfortunate to call her brother. He was glowering down at her—the same way as he did before. The difference right now was that Bahath had more authority now—he holds more power.

Whatever he chooses to do will be absolute.

He was the king.

'There's no way I would let myself be killed with someone like this. Not when change is just a distance away.' Dayie said to herself as she measured her gaze with Bahath, who didn't look too pleased with her beating the guards so easily.

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Bahath stared at the frail-looking Dayie—although she looked much scarred now and looked more unruly, she was still a woman. Really, what can a woman do when her legs are all tied and she's surrounded by men who can easily take her down? 

But then again, she's a thief.