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
"V-Varian!"
Hearing that voice, Varian's tired body shook. Eliminating the hostile chi already took a heavy toll on his body.
Since he had to concentrate during the whole ordeal, it was also mentally taxing.
Thus, Varian's body and mind were pushed to the limit.
But he kept going for the singular goal of saving her.
When she finally woke up, his goal was reached and Varian couldn't hold on any longer.
"Varian!"
He only heard her panicking voice before the world turned dark.
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The weather was gloomy that night.
Curse the weather control department. These guys set rains to suit their schedules and it somehow coincided with his training time.
The seventeen year old Varian was only discovering their hateful side.
"Fuck!" Gripping a sword in his right hand, he dashed toward the blue wolf.
Rain continued to pour through the foilage and touched the blue fur of the creature.