by vinci
They set out in search of glory. Three heroes, chosen by fate, crossed a portal with blades drawn and hearts full of promise. They sought kingdoms to conquer, arcane treasures to claim, new skies to bend to their magic. But on the other side, there is no paradise. They arrive in a VIP lounge of glass and steel, suspended above a nightmare. No golden castles. Only the skeleton of a colossal stadium. No dragons. Only a brutal truth: a silent tide of undead flooding the ruins of a civilization that has already burned through everything. In this world of ash, their gleaming armor means nothing. Their magic... falters. Their guide is a man who calls miracles “science” and progress “tragedy.” Now they must choose: flee, or stay and fight among the wreckage of a future already dead. Their greatest challenge will not be finding treasure, but confronting the thin line that separates a shining world from a wasteland of rust. This is not the quest they wanted. It is the end of every illusion they ever had.
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