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
Sarah and Ashtarh looked at each other with a solemn expression and turned towards him.
'Once…just for once, I want to prove myself to my father. I am not my brother, I'll never be a Sovereign, but…I will be the best Dual Awakener there can be!'
'I am the spirit of Neptune Military! Everyone has hopes on me, I must win!'
Their auras exploded as they gathered everything they had. The three met in the middle and their fists connected in mid-air.
The air was still for a moment before shockwaves shot out in all directions.
The ground caved in under the pressure, forming a huge crater.
Slowly, the dust settled, revealing three bodies lying on the ground.
"Huf! Huf!"
Charles slowly stood up and coughed. Looking at the two geniuses that tried to get up and fail, his scarlet eyes shone.
His body slowly transformed back and he muttered with a weak smile.
"I…I won."