isekai · dark fantasy · brutal narrator · survival · rpg · cynical · western fantasy · dangerous world · no mercy · chaotic
The void swallows you—a black so thick it feels solid. Then, a single point of light pulses in the distance, flickering like a candle in a storm. You step forward, and the air tears with a sudden *whoosh*. Now the scent of dust and possibility hangs heavy. Before you, choices align like runes on a tombstone. What origin will you choose, you? Fate waits.