Mohoti

What would a man from a world of Immortals, Mythical Beasts and Mystical abilities do when his memories resurface in a mundane world? 
Weighed by the morals and rules of the said world they fall into utter boredom that leads them to a path of solace.
Sam chose the Solace of Games and by luck a game that mirroed reality came to be.
But before the Game could even start a plethora of reasons made him play with intense vigor.
For the World Of Vestia was waiting for his Epics to be sang.

[A/N: Author here, your Golden Tickets and Power stones are much appreciated. I'll try to make your contributions more worthwhile.]

The Epics Of Vestia

After receiving Douglas' distress call all five members swiftly sprang into action, despite the different goals they all had a singular mission; Survival.

Jake and Jack wanted to head towards the East wing to Save Max, their supposed Uncle, the two swore not to leave without their Uncle.

Maria and Quan also wanted to head towards the East wing to Save their godmother Abby, the two despite being Peak humans were resolved to try their best.

Sam on the other hand only wanted the loot, so the three teams— if you consider Solo Sam a team— ventured to the east area.

Any to all guards they met along the way were ruthlessly slaughtered in under twenty minutes of running and killing they reached the East wing.

What greeted them were the half dead Max and Abby who were barely hanging on to life.

Chapter 109: Khan's Gig VII