
by Storelli
The world is asleep. Every sunrise is a breath. Vushar is nineteen, a quiet, stubborn hunter from the Ridge village of Ashfall. Then he walks into a silent outpost and finds eleven people erased inside a circle so perfect it looks drawn, and a torn map from someone who never noticed they'd dropped it. Something ancient is waking beneath the Ridge. Ashfall has days. In a world where power is measured in Reach, the only way up is to Surmount: to understand the thing that nearly killed you well enough to become more than it. Vushar will learn what strength costs, who it's for, and what it means to stand between a village and the dark. But the Ridge is only the Rim. Beyond it lie the Middle, the Deep, the Core, and the Blank, the space between breaths, where nothing is supposed to survive. What to expect: Progression through understanding, not stat screens or grinding A mystery where every answer opens a bigger question Rivalry, loyalty, grief and a slow-burn romance Dark, adult material: graphic violence, strong language, mature themes Understand. Adapt. Overcome. Become.
| # | Title | Words |
|---|---|---|
| 1 | Chapter 1: What the Circle Left | — |
| 2 | Chapter 2: The Good Knife | — |