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

It was a new gun, in a style of pistol but with 50cm long large nozzles, under the nozzle was a bit bulky that contained 7 bullets.

The handle filled his hand, and the trigger was a bit heavy to pull as it was as big as Elias small finger.

With a smile Elias raised the heavy pistol, "Eat this, Mr Eye!"

The bullet moved from the compartment below the nozzle to where the trigger hammer was. Elias felt something leaving him but it was not forceful, it's as if he was high on sweat drugs.

The bullet retorted and then fed on the energy gently, until it was filled. That was all in less than a second.

A crisp sound appeared as the bullet came out from the long nozzle and vanished before him without a sound.

Elias just stared at where the eye was a moment ago, it was empty and the underground city was visible.

"Hmm!" Elias walked forward and stood watching the city.

Red Eye