AVANTIKA

https://glowpages.blogspot.com/2025/06/top-5-affordable-and-effective-indian.html
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 air was thick with a tangible charge, every breath Kael and Aeris took seeming to pull them deeper into the Rift's pulsating core. Around them, the shattered remnants of reality twisted and swirled—fragments of memories, faces, and worlds flickering like broken holograms.

Aeris's amulet glowed brighter, casting an ethereal purple light that danced on the jagged edges of the fractured landscape. The ground beneath their feet shifted constantly, a living mosaic of time and space breaking apart and reforming in impossible patterns.

"Stay close," Kael murmured, his eyes scanning the shifting horizon. The blue fire that once roared in his hands now burned steady, like a beacon of hope in this collapsing nightmare.

Suddenly, a cold wind swept through the rift, carrying with it haunting whispers. Figures appeared—shadowy silhouettes of the lost, trapped souls caught in the Rift's endless loop. Their hollow eyes reflected pain and despair, reaching out as if begging for release.

Aeris tightened her grip on the amulet, feeling the weight of their suffering. "This place… it's feeding on their anguish," she said softly. "We can't let it consume us."

Before Kael could reply, a sharp crack echoed through the void as a massive shard of broken reality slammed into the ground nearby, sending sparks and dust into the air. The Rift was unstable—ready to collapse at any moment.

Kael's voice hardened. "We have to move faster. The Core is close."

As they pressed onward, the swirling shadows morphed into twisted shapes—monsters born from the Rift's chaos, their eyes glowing with malicious intent. With a roar, Kael's flames exploded outward, carving a path through the darkness, while Aeris's amulet unleashed a wave of violet energy, shattering the monstrous forms like glass.

The deeper they went, the more the Rift fought back, as if determined to protect its secrets.

Suddenly, a blinding light erupted ahead—a swirling vortex of energy that pulsed with raw power. The Core.

Heart pounding, Kael and Aeris exchanged a glance—this was the moment that would decide everything.

Together, they stepped into the radiant storm, ready to face whatever awaited inside.

Into the Heart of the Rift