First_Flame

In the fractured world of Avaloria and the Unknown, where power, deception, and forgotten truths shaped destiny, a war loomed on the horizon—one no one yet understood. Behind the shadows of this conflict lay a cosmic Lie, spanning continents, worlds, and the very fabric of existence.

Valcroy and Erik had been thrust into a journey neither had asked for, but both had been forced to endure. What began as a desperate escape from the Frostborne household unraveled into a quest that crossed realms and defied comprehension.

Through the forbidden continents of Avaloria and into the unknown and unforgiving Lorein, the duo uncovered fragments of a forgotten past. They encountered allies, enemies, and the horrifying nature of the Lie that bound their world. Every step tested their strength and resolve, as the secrets of the worlds ground them down, forcing them to prove they were capable of bearing the truth.

The Lie ran far deeper than they had imagined, threatening not just their world but the survival of all creation. With the calamity of Avaloria’s seven continents and the Fall of Lorein weighing heavy, they found themselves hunted by unseen forces, their own shadows turning against them. Erik and Valcroy had to uncover the truth behind the Well of the End and prepare to face an enemy that sought to consume it entirely.

In a tale of fragile alliances, constant betrayal, and truths that could save or destroy, Divine Deception told a saga of resilience, loyalty, and the pursuit of a destiny shrouded in fire, ash, and forgotten worlds. Would they untangle the deception that bound [Compassion], or would they fall, like countless others before them?

[One Day I Will Find The Words And They Will Be Simple]

Game of Eternals: Divine Deception

Erik's eyes remained fixed on the holograph before him, a faint glow illuminating his calm, focused face. The hologram before him showed figures of Dagan and his men moving through the labyrinthine-like passage, their steps cautious, showing the fear that held onto them like a second skin. Erik had a token in his hand, which gave a soft light as it pulsed through it.

Behind him, Valcroy was kneeling before a wall, his hand busy with covering the hole he had dug, making sure that it wouldn't stand out too much. After that he stood up, dusted himself off before leaning against the very wall, crossed his arms.

A faint grin appeared on his face when he saw the people getting killed by the traps. His amusement increased as he glanced at Erik, who was making sure that the people kept maintaining their fearful expression by activating them at an unexpected time.

Fireworks (VII)