IRAE: The Aeon That Defies Itself

Roland Cael Fyodor was a masterpiece of mimicry. To his office in Jakarta, he was the "Dependable Manager." To himself, he was a hollow vase—a vessel of perfectly crafted glass containing nothing but the echoes of a life he never chose. ​He had decided that his death would be the only thing he truly owned, but the world defaulted on that debt. ​Instead of the end, he was summoned. ​Aurothea. He was dragged into this new world alongside twenty-eight of his coworkers, taken directly from the office. Even there, Roland remained detached and distant, a man haunted by his past and the crushing weight of society. ​He had starved himself on Earth for a long time; now, he believed this second life must be handled better than the first. But Aurothea is no sanctuary. It is a world that demands raw grit and cold sacrifice. While the land itself is incredibly beautiful, there are horrors hidden in its beauty and ancient conflicts waiting in the shadows. ​And so, Roland’s second life begins. This story does NOT glorify suicide . There's some usage of AI for grammar as English is not my main language but i wanted to be a great writer i could only promise that those i write are made from my own finger and pencil.