Mythos is the land which almost reached perfection. The gods, wanting a trouble-free world even for once finally created one by accident. Sure, there were still some problems that came with the world. Dangerous areas, plagues, sickness and all that. Yet, these were all overcome by the intelligent and wise Dwellers. This is what the inhabitants of Mythos once called themselves. All races and joined hand in hand in order to continue growing with the world they are given.
Materials were used efficiently day by day. Even if some would be wasted dues to experiments and some unexpected troubles, the Dwellers would recover from these all on their own. The holes and cracks were patched soon enough and, out of these, bloomed greater knowledge which made them reach new heights. They treated every problem as an opportunity for growth and, always faced everything head on.
Hi guys! It's been fun creating this work until now. Although I eperienced some health problems I was still able to finish because you guys have been a very wonderful community of readers.
Please support the story because, I'll be placing it on the second phase. If my back wouldn't give me problems, I'll porbably be able to mass release chapters once more. Hohoho.
Annnnd! If you really wanna know what happened to Zeke - I advise you to keep reading through the next five chapters.
Thank you for all the support! :))