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 had expected a boost in my speed, but from the moment I dashed, I was moving so fast everything that wasn't directly in front, turned to a blur and disappeared soon after. I had to be careful though, with every step I took I lifted off the ground a bit, I was basically gliding through the air. It was twofold as well, I had to ensure to correct my path so that I wouldn't collide with a tree. It seemed simple enough, but the grace period was a few seconds and on occasion, I was lucky if I even got that much time.


Nature's Dangers