- 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»
"Haaahh. Seriously." Samuel sighed. That is right. Another abduction. Another stuff put into his food. He might as well be convinced that not after long, he would be able to develop a resistance to these kinds of poisons. Like how bacteria develop antibiotic resistance.
Samuel sighed—both internally and externally. He was inside a room that probably had locks on the outside, considering how it was structured. There was a small window which was meant probably for the guards to peek from time to time atop the door. The children couldn't probably reach it, considering how small they are.
Unlike the children that are in Jaxon Sparrows' ship, these children actually look healthier. They were plumper, and looked bathed, at least. Samuel then realized that their eyes were glued to him.
"Hey, mister." Says Esfir, the girl who had sat in his lap. "Can you tell us what it's like outside?"
Samuel blinked.