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 aftershock of the crystal's destruction still echoed through the cavern as Kael and Aeris struggled to steady themselves. The swirling storm outside the shattered walls roared like a living beast, a violent tempest tearing at the fragile fabric of the Rift.

Lightning cracked across the sky, illuminating twisted shards of reality suspended midair—fragments of timelines torn apart, floating like shattered glass. Each shard shimmered with faint echoes of lives and moments lost, flickering in and out of existence.

Aeris reached out instinctively, her glowing fingers brushing a shard that rippled beneath her touch. Memories flooded her mind—whispers of a past she didn't recognize, faces that felt both familiar and distant. The weight of so many broken timelines pressed on her chest, threatening to crush her resolve.

Kael scanned the horizon, his eyes narrowing. "This storm isn't natural. It's a tearing—a wound in time itself. If we don't stop it, the Rift will collapse entirely."

Suddenly, a deafening crack split the air. From one of the larger shards, a figure stepped forward—distorted, shimmering like a mirage. It was Aeris. But not the Aeris standing beside him—this one's eyes glowed cold and cruel, her smile a twisted mask of malice.

"Imposter," Kael growled, drawing his sword.

The doppelganger moved with unnatural grace, shadows curling around her like living smoke. "I am the future you fear. The path you refuse to take. I am what happens if you fail."

Aeris felt a shiver run down her spine as she stared at her dark reflection, the embodiment of all her doubts and fears. "We won't let you rewrite fate."

The two Aerises clashed—light against shadow, hope against despair. Their battle sent ripples through the shattered shards, threatening to pull them all into oblivion.

Kael lunged to aid the real Aeris, his blade slicing through shadow and time, but the imposter vanished in a swirl of broken reality, leaving only a chilling laugh echoing through the storm.

As the tempest grew fiercer, Kael and Aeris knew the war was far from over. To save the Rift—and themselves—they would have to confront not only external enemies but the darkest parts of their own souls.

When reality fractures and your greatest enemy is yourself, how do you fight to survive?

Fractured Realities