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
Champion Theater—a place where battles never ended—from dawn to dawn and from summer to summer, there's no such thing called as rest.
The people here were heinous criminals from all races, touching absolutely forbidden things even in this relatively lax law system.
The battling system was simple. You followed from the bottom rank—which here meant rank 3 and battled your way to the top. Your strength would constantly determine your position and future battles.
If you lost, you'd be left in serious injuries that would take years to recover and would have to battle lower ranks while still bearing those injuries. Even if you get so injured you can't even lift a finger, as long as you retain consciousness, you'd have to fight.
Of course, the management wasn't dumb. If a rank 4 tried to downplay his strength and appear as rank 3, he'd still be played against rank 4s.