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
"This is an unprecedented training opportunity. No, in fact, more than training, this is a blessing. " Evander announced. His lips were slightly curled up.
Those familiar with him rubbed their eyes to check if they were hallucinating.
They knew him too well. Before Pluto War, he was jovial and even a little carefree. At Level 8, nothing could change his content with status quo.
However, after the war, the number of times he smiled could be counted on one hand.
The audience to his address were Imperial Defense Academy cadets. They were mostly Level 4, and Level 5. There were a few Level 3 and fewer Level 6.
In the first row, the top 10 of the Amethyst list were seated. Charles Xander was naturally the first. Next to him was Williamson and the third was Sarah Albert.
On the third row consisting of first years, Narcis Xander, Ryan Albert and Ryan were the first three.