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 world around Kael and Aeris twisted violently as the boundaries between dimensions shattered. Reality rippled like a disturbed pond, colors bleeding and reshaping in surreal waves of light and shadow. The temple's ancient stones crumbled into dust, revealing a vast chasm that stretched into infinity—a void filled with flickering fragments of broken timelines.

Kael's breath hitched as the air grew thick, charged with the raw energy of fractured time. His senses reeled: echoes of past battles, lost moments of love, and devastating betrayals cascaded around him like shards of broken glass, each threatening to cut deeper than the last.

Aeris's voice cut through the chaos, steady and fierce. "This is the Rift's edge. One wrong step, and we fall into endless oblivion."

They stepped forward cautiously, each footfall sending ripples through the fragile tapestry of existence. The ground beneath them flickered between visions—a sunlit meadow where they first met, a battlefield drenched in blood, a future city burning beneath neon skies.

Suddenly, from the depths of the chasm, a figure emerged—distorted, flickering between forms. It was Null, the Paradox Guild's merciless assassin, his eyes gleaming with cruel amusement.

"You think you can mend what's broken?" Null's voice echoed, twisted and fragmented. "This chaos is eternal. You're just delaying the inevitable."

Kael tightened his grip on his sword, its blade shimmering with temporal energy. "We don't accept fate. We carve our own path."

With a roar, Null lunged, his form fracturing into dozens of shadowy echoes that attacked from every angle. Aeris countered with bursts of radiant light, weaving spells that bent time itself—slowing Null's movements, fracturing his attacks.

But the fight was not just physical. As their powers clashed, the Rift pulsed violently, threatening to collapse and swallow them whole.

In the heart of the storm, Aeris caught Kael's eye, her gaze burning with fierce determination. "Together," she whispered.

As they joined forces, their powers intertwined—a brilliant surge of light and time energy that shattered Null's illusions and sent ripples through the Rift.

Yet as the dust settled, a new shadow loomed—a darker threat waiting beyond the fractured veil.

When realities crumble and enemies multiply, will Kael and Aeris's bond be strong enough to hold the world—and themselves—together? Or will the Rift consume them all?

Fractured Realities