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 abrupt death of a thousand human soldiers shocked everyone!
The human army wanted to be defensive against this monster, but right then, high from the sky, a cold and decisive voice ordered. "Kill!"
The human army recognized it to be the voice of their commander Batran and resisted their urge to defend themselves.
Even though the monster was right there, they resumed the fight.
The Abyssal army was forced to engage them in a battle. But they kept an eye on the Abyssal in crimson armor.
For they knew he was a warrior from the Abyss Empire. To be precise, from the Blood Province which was recently invaded by the Fairies!
The two armies clashed against each other, shaking the earth and breaking the sky!
Attacks of different colors burst in the clouds while the ground cracked apart as hundreds of thousands of awakeners from both sides clashed.
Alec was left alone on the sidelines as if he never killed those thousand human soldiers.