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 Kingdom of Hortian was undergoing a fundamental shift.
For millennia, they were bothered by the beasts at the border and had to keep their armed forces ready for any possible incursions.
But the hostile beasts at the border retreated to their nests and even the beasts that were fighting them stepped back and expressed their desire for peace.
Similarly, the diseases that were declared incurable were cured overnight. Every hour, the birds would sing a melodious song as if cheering for something or someone.
The weather remained more perfect than ever. Just taking a short walk on the street made one wonder if they were living in a utopia.
The world changed drastically in a few hours. And it all happened because of one man now in the capital.
Standing in a secret basement, he was now listening to the best craftsmen of this world that explained themselves in a quivering voice.