Crocs_is_Dead

The Tower of Heaven.

An ancient, towering enigma said to grant any wish, unveil any secret, and provide anyone who enters its floors a path to Godhood; it stands as a beacon of both hope and despair. 

For untold centuries, its immense power has drawn countless seekers, yet none have ever emerged from its depths.

This Tower is engraved in the world’s myths as the meeting place of mortals and Gods, a realm where anything was possible. It is a monument to mystery and the pursuit of glory.

However, for one man, it represents the last chance for redemption and the key to unraveling his tumultuous past.

The Heavenly Emperor, a great ruler from an era long forgotten. was betrayed by those he trusted and died with a heart full of regret and a thirst for vengeance.
 
Only, the end of his life was not the end of his story. Reborn into a new world, he finds himself drawn to the Tower of Heaven, driven by the desire to understand his reincarnation and to reclaim his lost honor.

The path ahead is filled with unforeseen twists and hidden depths. Unbeknownst to him, his destiny is interwoven with forces and secrets far beyond his wildest dreams.

The advent of the former Heavenly Emperor begins here.

And with each step he takes, the Heavens themselves quake in anticipation.


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Tower of Heaven

A pregnant silence hung over the space as Atlas stood opposite the ostrich feather.

He watched it, unknowing of what else to do.

The scale tipped up and down as his deeds were weighed. He felt his soul being pried into and he felt information about himself being consumed by "something."

A stellar blue light threatened to leave his body and fight back against that force, but just this time, he internally begged it to stop. He also wanted to see the results of this test.

If he wasn't going to die, he didn't want to stop what was happening here.

It was as if that light heard his wishes. It pulsed slightly as if it was unwilling, but it begrudgingly allowed the force of that concept into his soul. Retreating back into the unknown place in his soul where it hid, it held its interference to see what Atlas had in store.

Walk of Purgatory [4]