- 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»
Samuel knew he was nothing but a child in a world driven by adults.
At least, that's what he knows now… because there was no way he would understand something as complex as that back when he was just nothing but the Small Samuel, five years old with only ladybugs as the source of fascination.
Samantha Albrecht stared at the small Samuel sitting by the grass again. Their parents went to go on a date, leaving the two of them in the Albrecht Mansion, which was their home every summer. Samantha sighed. It wasn't that she disliked being with her little brother—it was just that babysitting without any other thing to do—was extremely exhausting.
"No Wi-fi, no signal." Samantha sighed as she stares at the Conan Doyle book in her lap. "Just these old novels…"