The_Celestial_King

"Is this world made of small Islands or are there bigger ones?"

Elias Gobarau wants nothing but a normal life with his wife. Unfortunately, unforeseen forces have other plans for him as he was swallowed by space and found himself in a world of iceans filled with Islands.

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Myriad Island is a world where intelligence, strength, fate, luck and even destiny means nothing. The only thing that can keep a sentient being sane was clinging to an ever-abstract concept known as Hope.

Follow Elias's journey as he faces dangers of all kinds with the hope of understanding his purpose and possible union with his wife.

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"Sigh, I left the life of chaos I was born in, how the hell did I end up somewhere worse? Or....is this Hell I was sent to for all the horrible things I was tasked to do?"

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[Note: No Island is useless, only useless dweller that can't figure out it's usefulness!]

Myriad Islands

Elias raised his hand to show his surrender. Seeing that the old and didn't assert a thing but then walked and turned to the girl, finding her breathing, he sighed in relief and put the rifle down

"Why didn't you kill her?" He asked.

"Ah, well, maybe you would have killed me!" Elias said as he eyed the mysterious old man.

"You will be a fool if you moved around uncaringly. Did you get the Boulder?" The old man asked as if nothing happened.

"Apparently, she said I'm not registered and to do that I have to get a communication Island!"

"The mission gave it in order of priority. Boulder, Building and then Communication. They are not random. Boulder will be used to build the house and the house will keep the communicator protected and so on. Do you get it!" The old man explains.

"Understood!" Elias nodded with realization.

Communication Island