Fate VI

The pressure hit him instantly. The Abyssal Ruins were alive in a way that defied logic. The very air seemed to seethe with something ancient, something hungry.

[Spatial Distortion Detected.]

[Timeflow: Unstable.]

Aiden's senses flared as he adjusted. He was standing at the edge of a massive crater, a swirling vortex of blackened mist and fractured energy at its heart.

This was no ordinary ruin.

This place was a tomb.

A battlefield that had never ended.

Good.

Aiden cracked his knuckles, his golden sword pulsing with anticipation. If this place wanted to devour him—

Then he'd devour it first.

Aiden stepped forward, and immediately, the ground shifted beneath him. The Abyssal Ruins were not just dead—they were actively resisting his presence.

[Foreign Presence Detected.]

[Echoes of the Fallen Stir.]