Serverian

When a freak accident claims her life, Riley finds herself inexplicably aboard a strange spaceship, joined by seven other souls who perished at the same moment.  Initially terrified, they gradually forge a bond in this unexpected afterlife, transforming the sterile vessel into a haven of camaraderie.

Their newfound peace is shattered by the arrival of a cryptic message from a powerful entity known as AXIS.  AXIS tasks them with a critical mission: journey to different worlds teetering on the brink of collapse, identify the source of their turmoil, and restore balance.  The eight become unlikely saviors, traversing the cosmos and leaving legends in their wake.

They are first sent to Sveethlad, a diseased world on the bring of breaking apart. They are tasked to save it. They will,  but doing so would fundamentally test the bonds they've built the time they were in the spaceship and after a while they are sent to several more worlds to save. 

Their latest mission however, the Axis system would suffer a glitch, Riley would find herself transported to another world, seemingly on the brink of destruction, the only difference is that she had been sent there ten thousand years too late, and all her friends have become gods. It should be the best thing ever but many things are not right in this new world, most of the gods are asleep, one of them is missing and another one is dead. Riley would have to find out what happened to her friends in the time she was gone, why they became they way they are and if, perhaps it was all inevitable from the start.

10,000 Years Too Late

<p>Shen awoke to the muffled clatter of servants and guests bustling in the hotel corridors. Sunlight peeked through the drapes, illuminating the modest suite he'd shared with his companions until they all splintered off on separate tasks. Now, it was just him, alone. He rubbed his eyes and let out a long breath, recalling with a twinge of regret the tension from the night before—how they'd argued over splitting up. But there was no use dwelling on it. A plan had been set, and he had to follow through.</p>

<p>He dressed simply, choosing a muted cloak that might help him blend with the city's bustle. Upon stepping into the hallway, Shen noticed the muffled voices of staff whispering about "new raiders in the building." He forced a polite nod at a cleaning attendant who stared wide-eyed at him. The story of half-dead adventurers emerging from the Undawild had probably circulated fast. If there was one thing Sveethlad didn't lack, it was rumor mongering.</p>

Hidden Truths