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 the city was a swirling canvas of impossible colors — streaks of violet and emerald lightning danced like wild serpents against a backdrop of rolling storm clouds. Time itself seemed unstable, rippling like water disturbed by unseen hands. Buildings flickered, momentarily solid, then translucent, as if caught between realities.

Aeris stood at the edge of the rooftop, her silhouette stark against the chaotic skyline. Her silver hair whipped wildly in the howling wind, strands catching the electric glow from the fractures overhead. Her eyes, bright and fierce, scanned the horizon where timelines collided and threatened to tear the world apart.

Beside her, Kael's presence was steady—a dark shadow against the storm. His gaze was sharp, calculating, but beneath the calm exterior, tension coiled tightly like a spring ready to snap. The weight of what lay ahead pressed down on them both, heavier than the storm clouds themselves.

"The Paradox Guild isn't just striking randomly anymore," Kael murmured, his voice low but urgent. "They're trying to collapse multiple timelines all at once. If they succeed, everything we've fought for will unravel."

Aeris clenched her fists, her nails digging into her palms. "We can't let that happen. But with the timelines merging, the rules are changing. Our powers—they're unpredictable."

A sudden crack tore through the air, and a jagged rift opened nearby. From the glowing tear emerged twisted reflections of familiar faces — distorted, ghostly echoes from fractured realities. They reached out with hollow eyes, desperate to escape their limbo.

Without hesitation, Aeris summoned a sphere of pulsating light, weaving it between her fingers as she prepared to fight. The orb expanded, illuminating the rooftop with a warm golden glow, pushing the dark echoes back. Her heart pounded, adrenaline surging through her veins like wildfire.

Kael moved swiftly, his hands glowing with electric blue energy. He unleashed a bolt that sizzled through the crackling air, sealing the rift with a burst of raw power. The echoes vanished with agonized screams, swallowed by the collapsing portal.

"More are coming," Aeris warned, eyes narrowing as new rifts shimmered open in the distance. The storm above intensified, thunder roaring like the war cries of forgotten gods.

They exchanged a glance — a silent promise amidst the chaos. Together, they would face the unraveling of reality, their bond the only anchor in the shifting storm.

As the city trembled beneath the weight of breaking timelines, Aeris whispered, "This is only the beginning."

Rising Tensions