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 Duchy's army was slowly losing to the Province. It wasn't the Province itself that was very strong. Sure, Barix was extraordinary. But by itself, it's still far from topping Centaurus.
It's the traitors!
Cassius crossed his arms and blocked the sharp punch to his chest. As the price for completely blocking Jorand's attack, he took a direct attack from Akira on his back.
With a muffled ground, he crashed to the ground like an asteroid. If not for the formations restricting the impact, the entire planet would've started to crack like an egg.
"Old dog, seeing you like this really causes pity." Akira licked the blood flowing down her nails and slender fingers like a wild cat. "But too bad, I am a sadist through and through. I like to destroy cute, beautiful, and pitiful things."
Cassius had already stood up and faced the two of them with the same stern gaze he put on for the past few minutes.