AVANTIKA

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What if the future you're trying to save… is built on a lie?

Time fractured without warning. Entire cities vanished, people forgotten, and memories rewritten. In the ruins of what was, three strangers awaken with scattered pasts—and only one truth binding them: they were never supposed to meet.

Aeris—worshipped as a savior, hated as a destroyer. Her past is erased, but her face haunts the ruins.
Kael—a fighter shaped by guilt, pursued by reflections of himself he doesn’t recognize.
Dray—the boy with no timeline, stitched from shadows, hunted by a voice only he can hear.

Together, they are pulled into a collapsing realm where time is currency, memories are weapons, and truth is the most dangerous enemy. Every step forward reveals twisted versions of themselves—each more monstrous than the last. Every choice risks unraveling the world further.

But as they inch closer to the heart of the paradox, a chilling revelation awaits:
The greatest betrayal wasn’t by the enemy. It was by one of them.

And in the end, to fix time…
someone must be erased.

Welcome to the edge of reality, where suspense burns through every page, and the only escape… is through the fire.

ashes of tomorrow

The Rift stretched before them like a living wound—a swirling tempest of fractured light and shadow, bleeding colors unseen by mortal eyes. Time itself seemed to gasp in the charged air, each second fracturing into a thousand possibilities, none certain, all dangerous.

Kael's silhouette was carved sharp against the glowing chaos, his hand gripping Aeris's tightly. The warmth between them was a fragile anchor in the maelstrom.

"Every step forward feels like we're walking on broken glass," Aeris whispered, her voice trembling like the fragile threads of fate around them.

Kael's eyes burned with determination. "Then we'll forge a path through the shards. Together."

From the depths of the Rift, dark tendrils writhed, twisting and crawling like living shadows seeking to consume the light. Vaelen's presence was palpable—his power a poison spreading through the fractured reality.

Suddenly, the air cracked with a thunderous roar as a surge of raw energy exploded nearby, throwing dust and fractured time shards into the swirling storm. The sky above fractured into kaleidoscopic shards, reflecting countless possible futures —some bright, others horrifying.

Aeris raised her hand, summoning a shield of shimmering light that pushed back the creeping darkness. "We're running out of time."

Kael nodded grimly, stepping forward with renewed resolve. "Then we make every moment count."

As they plunged deeper into the Rift's shadows, their bond became the last beacon of hope—a light burning fierce enough to challenge the darkness threatening to erase their very existence.

In the heart of the Rift, when shadows loom largest, will love be the light that breaks the darkness? Or will it be the final fracture?

Shadows of the Rift