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
Under the unexpected and unprecedented invasion of fairies, the abyssals were crushed. One province after another fell.
Tens of Billions already died. Entire cities were painted with blood and reeked of death.
Despite the frantic evacuation, nearly 25% of all abyssals died!
But more alarming was the death of the high awakeners. 40% of Sovereigns, 50% of level 9s, 55% of level 8s, and 60% of level 7s died in the soil they tried to defend.
No one, absolutely no one was prepared to face such a catastrophe.
In just over two months, Abyss underwent a horrifying change.
The lively cities were now filled with a silent, heavy, and exhausting depression. Schools no longer had laughing children.
Every day, someone belonging to a student would die and the news would break the student into tears.