
by narada
Reality cracks. One moment, Foxon is a midlife desk jockey drowning in spreadsheets. The next—his office is devoured by an ancient jungle. The fluorescent hum is replaced by something alive.A world that grows wilder with every step. Technology fails. Magic and monsters flood the world. Order slowly crumbles. The Earth itself inflates like a balloon, too full of new energies and Realms.Every Breach is unique. To survive, they must adapt. There's no certainty, only adventure.
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