Requiem of the Forgotten

It was supposed to be something special.

They called it the most beautiful sight a human could ever witness—a once-in-a-lifetime spectacle. And for a fleeting moment, it truly was.



On an ordinary day—March 31st—the entire world turned its gaze to the sky. News outlets, streamers, streets filled with people; everyone waited for the meteor shower that had been promised. Cities held public viewings. Strangers gathered on rooftops, in parks, on balconies, all united in anticipation.



But when it began, it wasn’t what anyone expected.



The sky didn’t shimmer with falling stars.

It split.

Like a zipper tearing through the fabric of reality, it revealed something else—something terrifying.



Through that gash poured creatures. Not of this world.

Twisted. Ruthless. Unstoppable.

They descended like a plague and killed without hesitation. Within moments, cities burned. Within hours, humanity fell. It was a massacre—almost no one survived.



One of the few was a seventeen-year-old boy named Aleks.

He didn’t know it yet, but he was about to become the main character of a story far greater than anything he’d ever imagined.



The survivors—those lucky or cursed enough to still breathe—were thrown into a foreign world. But they weren’t alone. In that same moment, elves, dwarves, goblins, and other mythical beings were ripped from their own dying worlds and hurled into the same alien land.



Each species believed it was the end.

It wasn’t.



Now, they all share one fate.



They’ve been given six months. Six months to prepare.

Six months before the same creatures that erased their homes and erased their histories.



To survive, they must unite and work together or be erased.



Expect twists losses, impossible choices and a truth that changes everything.



Because the battle in six months…

…isn’t the end.



It’s only the beginning.