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»
Necromorphs spawned
The smell of rotten flesh wafted against the air as Samuel saw creatures that had haunted him at night came to life. They rose to the ground, tinged blood red—their rotten muscley flesh, with skin peeling off, had spread across the very tips of their body, sending shivers down to Samuel's spine.
Samuel's electric-blue eyes widened as he sees them ooze their thick, putrid blood into the ground. He sees THEM—the creatures who were too familiar and too fearsome to be forgotten, walk with their mouth gaped open as if to scream. They were ambling their way, with razor-sharp claws etched into their back.
Necromorphs!
Samuel trembled as the necromorphs began to scatter. They were taller than the average person and ran faster with their rapid and large footsteps. Their claws pierced through the hearts of those who were unfortunate enough to be a second late in running away.
Blood was spilled yet again.