James, a high schooler in his senior year is running late for school. Just a normal kid wanting to pass school. After a series of events, he is now faced with a old man telling him something that will give James the chance to change everything. What will James chose to do with this opportunity? Well read and you'll find out.
He's a failed school psychologist, she's a particularly strange student. He's moping about his past, she's living in a fantasy world. He's consumed with regret, the joy of life emanates from her. When after a consultation he opens the door of his grey-walled office, she plunges him into her fantastic world.
Humanity is throwing an ever increasing amount of scrap into landfills. Plastics which no organism can digest. Chemicals so toxic no organisms known to man dare touch. Yet life finds a way amidst all this. The plastic can be absorbed as modular armor. The chemicals contain potent energy in their compositions.
Throughout human history, humans have created so many concepts, predictions, and deductions about the world by creating mythos. The beliefs that gods existed in the clouds, creatures roaming the lands outside the naked eye, and the existence of artifacts with a possibly divine origin or history. Now, one day, everything in the present day to be considered myth or conspiracy begins flooding to reality at a rapid rate. Jerome Akarui, a young boy thrown in front of this realization also learns that many people aren’t who they say they are, even his own mother. Not only does his entire worldview gets thrown into question, but now his own identity and Jerome isn’t the only one. The day when myth and reality collide has commenced!
Born of song Weaned of blood Raised in conflict They thrive in violence For they are chaos embodied These forgotten old words may soon engulf the land of Pujagathvi as war crosses the Border Mountains and reaches the kingdom of Kadambavaram. What starts as a mere war of conquest soon spirals into something far worse and nothing is safe; for even the Gods cower in fear when they realize what has been set in motion. Forgotten legends rise from obscurity laying waste to armies and kingdoms alike. Magic matters little when scores are settled in blood. Words may all well be useless for noting will sate them until a certain head is rolling on the floor. An age-old conspiracy threatens to be heard and the fate of entire Pujagathvi may well rest on how much of it is unveiled. Time and tide wait for none – even if they are Gods.
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