"Greetings, Scalers... beware of all of this around you. A game that will carve its name in history... (glitch sounds!) in the shifting dimensions of fantasy and reality, this game emerges in between... fighting, thriving to live, killing, murderers, emperors are born within, find the *****. Wake up! (Siren sounds!)”
With tears running down his eyes, a young man in his twenties witnessed an ominous part of the trailer of a game that will eventually shift both Fantasy and Reality together.
A game were leveling system is all about training various aspects, fighting AI mobs and bosses, collecting various resources, discovering secrets, and rising with your own scale.
On his way to glory, carving his name in history, suffering and agony were always right ahead of him.
He was shattered, corrupted, destroyed. Being chained inside a fragile body with shattered veins and muscle fibers along with a corrupted mind.
A trial that had fun playing with his nerves, destroying every bit of his body. A trial that was only stated for Death.
Pain has never left his senses, yet he was thriving to kill. Even himself!
He murdered himself, he feasted on his flesh, and crushed his bones into white powder.
The Harbinger of Destruction, the Crimson Herald of Death, and the Shadow emperor were titles he obtained out his inhumane demeanor in the game.
Until he managed to create his own weapon. A weapon that doesn’t shift between Fantasy or Reality, but Emerges from within. A weapon that washes the whole world with utter darkness, a power to behold.
The “Fallen Shadows”