For years, Aarav forced himself to live like an outcast, running from the ghosts of his past. He spent his days hiding, hoping that avoidance would bring him peace. But one fateful day, he found himself cornered—at the very edge, with nowhere left to run. So, he faced it. And for a brief moment, he believed it was over. That maybe, just maybe, he could finally live like a normal human again.
But fate had other plans. Stripped of all his clothes and dignity, Aarav was suddenly transported to another world—one where he couldn’t even speak their language.
Hey, shameless author here. So… I guess I wanted to write a little novel, and somehow I just started. I didn’t even realize how much I enjoyed writing—time just stopped making sense. This concept has been stuck in my mind for over a year now, and I finally decided to bring it to life. I’d be really glad to know what you think about it!