- Hiatus! Coming back this 2024 - Ephraim, or as called by his colleagues, Raim, is an archeologist. Upon his commencement, he was stationed with a task force consisting of a researcher, a biologist, a doctor, and a former sergeant-in-arms; their team entrusted with a duty to examine the desolated LAB of an abandoned former space station: ANDROMEDA. As a man of science, he knew what his weakness was: curiosity. Upon entering the premises of ANDROMEDA, Raim discovers that succumbing to his desires would prove fatal one day. And that day has come. By the end of the darkness of the seemingly isolated laboratory was not obscurity filled with dust and desolation—but a tunnel leading to another realm of knowledge. A pathway to another dimension. No… the -pathway- to another world. The entrance to a completely different time where magic, knights, kingdom, monsters, and battles reigned supreme; Now Ephraim and his task force must utilize their existing knowledge and cultivate their given power to survive onslaughts and drive the kingdoms of another world to prosperity. [note: if you push through chapter 13 where the action generally starts, it will be worth it.] The artwork from this temporary cover is from is Windreader Zell from Bagoum. I do not own this artwork. https://sv.bagoum.com/cards/104421030 • • SUPPORT THE AUTHOR • • Buy me a coffee to keep me awake from long nights of writing: https://ko-fi.com/chainslock «CONTEST: Webnovel Spirity Spring Awards 2020»
That name was stuck in Ephraim's mind ever since he arrived in a world completely foreign to him. That certain name that was the start of it all.
Andromeda.
She stared at him, wondering why he froze the moment he heard her name.
"Are you wondering why my mother named me the universe?" She asked, making him stare even more. "It's because of this."
Ephraim then looked at what she pointed at.
"Your eyes?"
"They said I look like I have the stars in my eyes." Andromeda exclaimed. "I don't blame them. I have odd traits."
Ephraim wasn't sure what else to say.
He knew he had to leave—but it feels like, right now, he would be abandoning a key. Something that may give him answers.
In this world, Ephraim believed in no coincidence.
Because in this world, a 'god' indeed existed. And if the president is right about one thing, then perhaps it is the existence of fate.
"I see." Ephraim said. "Thank you, Andromeda."
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