AmyKimi

In a universe where time is shattered, dimensions collapse, and galaxies burn, a nameless wanderer drifts through existence without purpose. No home, no past, no destiny—only the endless journey ahead.

But fate does not ignore those who defy it. When an ancient artifact forces him into the heart of a war between gods and outcasts, he steps onto a path that will reshape the cosmos itself. Through battles that shake entire realities and encounters with beings beyond comprehension, he begins to carve his legend.

Along the way, he is joined by an unlikely band of warriors, outcasts, and seekers—each with their own story, their own scars. Among them, two extraordinary women enter his life, both from lost races, both bound to their own destinies. One wields power enough to shatter stars; the other bends reality itself. Together, they challenge the very fabric of existence.

With every battle, every betrayal, and every world left behind, he grows stronger. He learns to manipulate time, harness the energy of dying universes, and stand against forces that seek to erase him from reality itself. But as he delves deeper into the mysteries of existence, one question remains:

Is he a wanderer, a savior… or the greatest threat the multiverse has ever known?

This is not just a journey. This is a war against fate itself.

Eternal Drifter: The Infinite Odyssey

The world was nothing but a blur of twisting colors and fragmented light. He tumbled through the endless void, weightless yet heavy, like gravity itself couldn't decide what to do with him.

Wind? No—space itself rushed past him, bending and warping like a broken mirror. His body twisted unnaturally, every nerve screaming as he fell through something beyond time, beyond reality.

A blinding explosion of force crashed against his chest, as if he had slammed into a thousand invisible walls at once. His vision blurred. His breath caught in his throat. And suddenly—

A sky. A real sky. Not the endless black of space, nor the shifting colors of the void—a sky filled with twin suns, burning in hues of violet and crimson.

He lay sprawled across the ground, his body aching. Beneath him, grass—soft but glowing faintly blue, like bioluminescent waves. A warm breeze brushed against his face, carrying a scent that was both familiar and alien.

Slowly, he pushed himself up, scanning his surroundings. The landscape stretched infinitely—rolling hills of silver mist, towering crystalline trees that shimmered under the twin suns. The air felt thick, heavy with something unseen.

And then—he wasn't alone.

His body tensed as he turned his gaze forward.

At the edge of a floating river stood a woman—or at least, something that resembled one.

Her figure was elegant, tall, and almost ethereal. Her skin was dark like obsidian, but faintly translucent, with streaks of silver coursing through her veins like living stardust. Her eyes—deep violet, almost burning with an inner fire.

She tilted her head, studying him with quiet intensity.

"You fell from the sky," she said, her voice smooth yet carrying an unnatural resonance.

He blinked. "Yeah… I guess I did."

Then, she stepped forward. "That means one of two things. Either you are a lost soul, wandering without purpose… or you are something far more dangerous."

"So tell me, traveler—which one are you?"

Chapter 3: The Fall into the Unknown