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
As the attacks of the hunting team reached Varian and were about to strike him, a barrier of light appeared in front of Varian. The spears capable of leveling cities couldn't even push the thin white barrier.
"What?!"
The team turned their gazes towards Sarah and were about to attack her when their bodies grew heavy and their knees crashed onto the ground.
The natives struggled violently. Even for Sia's gravity power, it was a bit too much. Thankfully, her psychic powers were also in use and they decreased the struggle of the natives.
So, even though they hated the 'invaders', the hunting team could nothing when they were imprisoned and forced to kneel.
But such a situation didn't evoke even the slightest bit of their fear. Instead, they glared at Varian and the girls with bloodshot eyes.
"You'll die!"
"You're so weak! Not even a Sovereign!"