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
A couple of duchies away from Centaurus, the unconscious Sia and Sarah remained under the protection of Miss Calamity's clones.
The moment Varian disappeared with Zahara Onyx, however, the space around them cracked and drew them in, gently but swiftly.
It was stopped by a powerful force and a tug of war ensued. However, both sides took utmost care to not injure the women involved.
"…What is going on here?" Miss Calamity's clone sensed a world on the other side.
It looked like a Prime World with strong space, dense aura and unnatural area of land.
But that wasn't it.
Unlike a Prime World—a cut out from the original world distinguished by a few special attributes like space and aura—this place felt different.
As a life awakener in particular, she could feel the life inside were different from those out.