"Is this world made of small Islands or are there bigger ones?" Elias Gobarau wants nothing but a normal life with his wife. Unfortunately, unforeseen forces have other plans for him as he was swallowed by space and found himself in a world of iceans filled with Islands. ***** Myriad Island is a world where intelligence, strength, fate, luck and even destiny means nothing. The only thing that can keep a sentient being sane was clinging to an ever-abstract concept known as Hope. Follow Elias's journey as he faces dangers of all kinds with the hope of understanding his purpose and possible union with his wife. ***** "Sigh, I left the life of chaos I was born in, how the hell did I end up somewhere worse? Or....is this Hell I was sent to for all the horrible things I was tasked to do?" ***** [Note: No Island is useless, only useless dweller that can't figure out it's usefulness!]
The Chest of Damnation was groaning like a beast sleeping. Just thinking about that, it became silent and Elias assumed it to be awake.
Elias can feel the Sandfish swimming inside the sand, Prime Crocodile was hibernating and the slimes were bubbling and reinforcing their cores.
The tree's presence was pronounced and its roots were well embedded inside the island but it was small outside and recovering. One of the things that made him rejuvenated when using Wind Aspecto was the good plant essence the tree was releasing as it made all life forms develop better.
However, there is another life that Elias can sense. He sighed and then looked at parchment, he had finally reached Sacred Sense.
Elias focused and as the previous five Aspecto trained him, he succeeded in the first try and immediately his vision, skin sensitivity, taste and any form of external and internal stimuli vanished. Including thoughts and emotions.