A recurring dream from a fateful night haunts Varian. With a past he couldn't forgive himself for and a future he abandoned, his life in the present is in tatters. But when you're alive, there's hope. The hope comes one day in an unexpected form. The painful past, the meaningless dream and the unexpected way forward force him to make a choice. Stay broken and remain in the sorrow of the past he couldn't change. Or. Pick himself back together and try for one last time, to find the truth about his own dream and its connection to his unforgivable past, all in the hopes of forgiveness of himself, by himself. https://discord.gg/kBKaTtsrpb
The journey wasn't as easy as Varian expected.
The unending wave of attacks consumed their aura reserves quickly, forcing them to rest every twenty minutes, delaying their travel by a lot longer than Varian would've preferred.
But now that it'd come to this, he didn't really want to leave them behind and go. He needed some guidance at least.
'What if I…' Varian activated his artifacts which were still humming in weird symphony.
The six artifacts worked together and boosted his aura recovery speed. Not all artifacts did this and the ones that did it worked on their own.
But these six artifacts worked together and their team worker produced far more synergy, allowing a result that was easily twice or even thrice higher.
He was only doubtful until now, but he's certain with this. The artifacts were working ridiculously well. Something was boosting their performance.