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 fractured sky above twisted violently—vibrant streaks of electric blue and molten crimson slashing through the dark void like knives. Time splintered around Kael and Aeris, each heartbeat echoing like thunder in the fractured silence.

Kael's breath caught as the figure stepped closer, stepping out from the swirling chaos with an almost ghostly glow. It was Lorien—his closest ally, now a stranger clad in shadows.

Lorien's eyes burned with a cold fire, his face half-hidden beneath a hood tattered by the Rift's chaos. His voice was a razor's edge, slicing through the heavy tension.

"You think you can control fate, Kael? You don't even understand what you're fighting for anymore."

Behind him, flickering images formed—memories twisted like broken mirrors: moments of trust shattered by secrets, alliances crumbling beneath the weight of lies.

Aeris felt her pulse quicken, the glowing amulet in her palm throbbing like a heartbeat syncing with the chaos around them.

The ground beneath their feet cracked open, revealing glowing veins of energy pulsing deep within the Rift. Sparks of light erupted, casting eerie shadows on their faces.

Kael's eyes narrowed, flames flickering at his fingertips, but his voice was calm, steady.

"Lorien, whatever twisted path you're on... we fight for the future we choose, not the one you're forcing upon us."

Suddenly, a shockwave tore through the Rift's fractured space, throwing all three of them into a whirlwind of blinding light and dark shadow. The Rift roared, threatening to swallow them whole.

In the swirling storm, Kael glimpsed a vision — Aeris, fractured and fading, and Lorien standing over her with a dagger glinting in his hand.

But the storm swallowed the scream, leaving only silence and the burning question — who truly was the enemy, and who was the ally in this crumbling world?

Betrayal in the Rift