SIR_NoNChalant

He hasn't had the best life, in fact, some would argue that his life couldn't have been worse, but there's still hope, even for a nihilist. As when an expedition to colonize the moon quickly turns into a disaster, he is swallowed whole by an anomaly and spat out somewhere completely different.
Here one can conjure flames with words and summon thunderclouds with a shout, but it's not all fantasia and ecstasy. The world seemed peaceful enough, but as he learns more and more. He realizes everything he sees is a facade, and what's truly underneath is a civilization built on blood and war. In fact, the whole world is in a state of war. 
Then to top it all off, solidifying that he has truly jumped out of the frying pan and into the furnace, Ragnarök is fast approaching, and there's no certainty that he'll survive, that anyone will survive.

EFFORIA WORLD AT WAR

I was still pondering what I had been told, and based on everyone's reactions it was true. I was deep in thought coming up with my own explanation, heading to my room.


"Psychí!" It was Jane and Abigale at her side, waving. They were at the gate.


"Are you going to town today? It's the weekend." She looked impatient.


"I don't have a reason to." Turning to walk away she tugged on my arm.


"Don't you need a haircut?" She said smiling.


"That's... true." I looked at myself and my hair was down to my navel.


"Then it's decided, lets go." Locking my arm with hers she led the way.


We took a right and continued walking on the road.


"What do you think it's like in town Abi?" She said getting closer to Abigale , pulling me with her.


"I don't know but if I had to guess, it would live up to its name." She sighed, as if disappointed.


Into Town