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 reunion with his wives, which Varian envisioned to be sweet, ended up him getting lectured for three full hours.
"What? That woman is totally suspicious!"
"You trust a fortune teller in this day and age? Seriously!"
"Cryptic words? Bah! Those are copy-paste lines every fortune teller uses!"
Enigma and Sarah took turns, blasting him one after another. Apparently, Sia wanted to come out and give him an earful too.
But they strictly agreed to not transform as long as they're here. So, Varian was able to save a bit of his mind.
…Or not.
"Brother-in-law! How can you be so stupid?! Even children know not to trust these fortune tellers!"
When even the usually meek Sonya joined, Varian sighed in despair.
'A mysterious powerhouse who does some odd job. But he or she will utter some crytpic words. If you believe them, they'll help you.
Isn't this what happens everytime?