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 blinding light faded, revealing a warped landscape where time itself seemed fractured — shards of past and future flickering like fractured glass.

Kael stumbled, the searing heat from his flames still buzzing beneath his skin. Beside him, Aeris gasped, eyes wide as she scanned the horizon where echoes of forgotten memories and future possibilities tangled in the air.

The Architect stood unmoved, her calm gaze now chillingly distant. Around her, shadows whispered secrets — some familiar, others horrifyingly new.

"Why... why aren't you fading?" Aeris demanded, stepping forward, the amulet's glow flickering uncertainly.

The Architect's lips curled into a smirk. "I've become more than fate's puppet. I am the weaver of threads now."

Suddenly, from the fractured space emerged a figure — someone Kael and Aeris never expected to see again. His eyes, once full of warmth, now glinted with betrayal.

"Kael," the figure said, voice low and cold, "it's time you learned the truth."

Shock froze Kael in place. Aeris tightened her grip on his arm, sensing the storm about to break — one that could tear them apart from within.

In this shattered reality, trust was a fragile illusion. Loyalties would be tested, and the very foundation of their alliance threatened to crumble.

As the Rift pulsed with unstable energy, Kael realized the greatest battle might not be against the Architect — but against those they once called friends.

Shattered Loyalties