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
"Ambrosia is out." The cute voice said.
Varian climbed out of the stream and clothed himself. His body turned leaner after advancing, betraying the incredible strength each muscle packed.
In a few seconds, he reached the area he landed and gazed up.
The mist clouded his vision, but he already knew climbing the cliff was not an option.
"Do you have any other routes to get to the center?" He asked.
"Yes, but…" It trailed off.
"Hm?"
"There are a few magic beasts in every way." the voice said. "they aren't fighting for ambrosia. Only the strongest are going at it. The rest are waiting."
"Just tell me." Varian was eager to test out his strength.
He already accustomed himself to his new strength. Now all that left was to actually fight.
"The cliff bottom has a tunnel up the mountain. But it is filled with lightning snakes."
Varian circled around and found the tunnel.