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
'I swear this is absolutely embarrassing.' Irene Nial said as she sat in her space shuttle and shook her head.
'…I sent you the recordings, but checking up with technocrat takes too long and you might think I deceived your grandson. But they would attack the cities anytime now, So, I have a shortcut to prove my point.'
'Huh?' Irene didn't understand.
'Open your comm.'
She did and attended the incoming call.
A hologram popped up and she saw a man holding a few blue spheres and a couple of…durasium sheets?
More importantly, "Andreas? What was your twelfth birthday gift from me?" She asked the man in military uniform.
"A…pink teddy bear I liked, but didn't ask my parents." Andreas blushed fiercely but replied anyway.
The other two men in the room, with name tags Colin and Gil stared at him weirdly. Andreas was famous for being fierce and violent. Who knew...