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
Varian descended onto the floor.
The room shone brightly and the woman's corpse slowly disappeared. A purple orb shot out from the woman's body and reached Varian.
Then, the room he reached through the red door began to shake violently. As if taking a cue, the four moons in the sky shot beams of lights onto Varian.
When the light touched Varian, it vanished.
Whoosh!
With each passing second, the light grew brighter and brighter.
Varian was fine in the beginning, but soon his head started to hurt.
'What the?' Varian tried to move out of the light beams, but he seemed to be held by some invisible force.
Varian glanced at the sources of the light—the moons and his eyes widened. "They…they are shrinking?"
Soon, the light grew so bright that even his ultra senses couldn't see anything.
Varian held on, but the pain reached an irreversible point and he lost consciousness.
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