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EFFORIA WORLD AT WAR

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. Then to top it all off, solidifying that he has truly jumped out of the frying pan and into the furnace, Ragnarök is fast approaching, and there's no certainty that he'll survive, that anyone will survive.

SIR_NoNChalant · Fantaisie
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The Prophecy

The remaining days until the apprenticeship had flew by fast as we had nothing to do. The frivolous show of power by Daniel, Jean and Logan two days on a straight had forced the staff to stop the challenges. If it had continued, no matter what the challenge was, they would get in a squabble to try and settle their differences. Seeing their show first hand, I supported the decision whole heartedly, if it had continued, someone was bound to get seriously hurt.

It didn't matter though, as we were on another plane headed for another undisclosed location, just as before. The journey wasn't anymore interesting than the last, and the plane was no different. The only thing that was different was the people and the time. The entire journey was ten hours and I received weird stares the entire time. I found it weird as no one seemed to look at the destructive trio, just me.