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
The Nests [3]: Déjà vu?
Varian watched on as a hundred lightning wyverns, each the size of a mini-plane flapped their wings and rose into the air.
Their red eyes shone with bloodlust as they locked onto the single outsider. Following that, a hundred lightning senses and a hundred lightning auras locked onto Varian.
"Urgh!"
Someone must have tied him up with a tight rope because Varian suddenly had trouble breathing.
In fact, he felt as if he was carrying a mountain on his shoulders. And he was certain that a huge hammer was slamming onto his chest, knocking every last breath of air out of his body.
The feeling was more similar to drowning for too long and gasping for that one breath.
"Haa!" Fighting the invisible weight pressing on his chest, Varian gasped for air and life returned to him.
The overwhelming pressure also turned bearable.
But that was the easiest part.
The lightning wyverns surrounded him left, right, forward, behind, up, and down.