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
World of Mythra
[Welcome! Welcome to the world of Mythra! Not a single participant has walked out of this place alive. May you be the first.]
The translucent bar was pierced by the glaring sunlight and Varian instinctively shielded his face.
"Hey! It's the Princess!"
"Princess is here!"
"Long live Her Highness!"
"Respects! My humble respects!"
It took a moment to realize he was standing in a crowd on the sides of a road, greeting a line up of royal foot soldiers, cavalry and a carriage in the middle.
Flower petals were thrown from the griffins in the air and a soothing fragrance filled the streets.
Perhaps out of safety concerns, the mages in the escort group cast a few wind spells.
Not a single petal touched the group as they marched onto the royal palace.
Varian was pushed back and forth by the frenzied people who were eager to catch a glimpse of the princess' carriage.