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's unstable light flickered like a dying star, casting eerie shadows that danced and whispered secrets long buried. Kael's breath came heavy, each inhale sharp with the cold sting of uncertainty. Beside him, Aeris's luminous form flickered—her radiant glow faltering as the fractured realities clawed at her resolve.

"Kael," Aeris's voice trembled, soft yet resolute. "This place… it's feeding on our fears, tearing at the threads we fought so hard to weave."

Kael's eyes scanned the shifting horizon, where twisted images of their past selves flickered in and out of existence. Faces full of pain, regret, and longing stared back at them — echoes of choices made, roads not taken.

A sudden crack echoed through the Rift as a jagged shard of reality fractured loose and hurtled toward them like a spear. Instinctively, Kael caught Aeris, pulling her close. The shard passed, slicing through the space where they had just stood, scattering sparkling motes that shimmered like shattered dreams.

"We can't let the past break us apart," Kael said, voice low but fierce. "No matter what they show us."

Aeris nodded, her eyes blazing with newfound determination. "Then we fight — not just the Rift, but the doubts it plants within us."

They stepped forward together, hands entwined, ready to face the shadows born not just of fractured time, but of fractured trust. For in this crucible, the strongest bond would be the one they forged between their hearts.

How much of their past will they carry into the future? And can love mend even the deepest fractures?

Fractured Bonds