
by Mandapino
Death is peace. Nothing moves, nothing talks, nothing disturbs. It is a dark place full of nothing. Death keeps everything for itself. But when Life is involved, nothing is certain. Light penetrated the darkness, illuminating the pale face of a boy. He, without a name and a past, was honoured with two blessings, or curses. A fragment of the soul of Light and a new name. When the Savior woke up in a ruined world, far past his glorious days, he found out that his presence wasn't welcomed. Hate, suspicion, and new friends kept him company in his first and last peaceful days, before death followed him everywhere. Weak and inexperienced, he will be sent off to explore an unknown part of that dead world. He will do whatever it takes to survive against the horrors he will find in his way, where death, trauma, and distant memories will shape him. He will manage to be the Savior who will save the Light and its people? Regardless of the answer, his mere presence changed the fate of the entire world. [Also, I'm not a native speaker, and so I use Grammarly to help me find and correct some grammar mistakes.] Updates: (massive release until chapter 10/12) 3x/week. [I'll update when I'll have time.]
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