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 woke up and found himself on the bed, his local house bed not Secret Room. He sat, the tiredness of sleeping for a very long time was still present in him.

He walked out and looked at the sky, it was foggy and he walked to the small pond and jumped inside, the cold water shook him awake and he brought out his head with a soft moan.

"Wait?" He checked his wounds, they were all healed. There were not even scars. He came out and ran his hand on his chest and hands where the wounds were extreme and smiled.

He then checked the Curse Wound and found it has healed too but knowing this thing can fester any time, he was just slightly happy that it wasn't festering now.

"Have you found him?" Leader asked the black skin secretary.

"Yes. Rena found him today!" The secretary said and tapped the meeting table. There were only two of them around.

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