Divine Path System
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
Power Just Under Divine
The world had gone still.
The small swirls of space currents ceased their movements, the ebb and flow of aura ended, the tiny floating matter froze.
Varian, standing strong over the dead assassin's body, was the fastest among those present.
But even his eyelids only moved slightly. Except for the voice she deliberately sent out with aura a few seconds earlier, he didn't even register her presence with his eyes.
Even though they were seperated by one or was it two, ranks, she was beyond their reach.
In the far distance, well outside solar system, was a woman dressed in a silken white dress.
An oval face, small nose and purple lips with eyes of same color, she would've passed for a model in any of the beauty competitions.
If only she wasn't eight feet tall with a soft golden skin tone unseen in any human.
Even if these aspects were to be expected, the soft silver glow eminating from all over her body would be the final blow.