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 roared like a living beast, tendrils of shimmering light and shadow wrapping around Kael and Aeris, squeezing the air from their lungs. Time fractured in splinters — seconds stretched and snapped back like elastic, memories bleeding into present moments.

Kael's gaze locked on the Architect, whose form flickered like a hologram caught between dimensions. The being's eyes were voids of endless calculation, yet beneath the cold logic lay a faint flicker—something almost like doubt.

Aeris stepped forward, her fingers glowing with an iridescent light born from every timeline she'd touched. "You think control brings peace," she said, voice steady and sharp like a blade cutting through the chaos. "But peace isn't order. It's the freedom to choose. The courage to be flawed."

The Architect's form pulsed, shifting violently, as if struggling against an unseen force. "You are... anomalies," it hissed, voice warping through space. "Fragments disrupting the eternal design. You will be corrected."

Before Kael could react, the Rift exploded into shards of dazzling energy, and the ground beneath them cracked open, revealing an endless abyss swirling with stars, forgotten timelines, and lost hopes.

Kael felt the pull of the void — a whisper promising oblivion or a new beginning.

Aeris reached out, fingers brushing his cheek, grounding him. "We don't fall alone."

Together, they surged forward, their combined light cutting through the void's darkness, igniting sparks of rebellion that threatened to ignite the very fabric of the Rift.

The final battle was no longer just about survival — it was about reclaiming the right to exist on their own terms.

But as they raced toward the edge of infinity, a shattering realization struck Kael like lightning—not all allies were what they seemed, and the greatest betrayal might still be waiting in the shadows.

What lies beyond the edge? And who can they truly trust?

The Edge of Infinity