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, fueling the coming of Ragnarök.
Inside An Anomaly
It was something that made me step back and once again marvel in the fact that I wasn't from such a world. It was as beautiful as it was terrifying, it was as if we were trapped. We were inside a giant sphere of light, or that's how I had first perceived it, but I was wrong.
We were in a different dimension all together. As I paid more attention and as my eyes calmed, I could see it, the endless plain that we were on. It stretched for as far as the eye could have seen, and I didn't have human eyes.
It was all glowing with a tinge of gold, the sky, the ground, all of it, not that I could tell them apart. There were large glass like arcs of what I presumed to be energy, dotting the landscape, popping out of the ground every now and then, they'd fall and complete their arcs, disappearing. As I wallowed in its size I looked up, as to reference my position.