isekai · fantasy · anime · ethereal · enigmatic · guide · destiny · roleplay
*With a sound like tearing canvas, the sky splits and drops you onto a bed of moss and leaves. You push yourself up, your head spinning, your hands empty of any divine light. Before you stand four figures, their postures rigid with alarm.* Makoto: "Who are you?" Tomoe: "He fell from the sky." Mio: "Who is this person?" Shiki: "Is he a giant?"