Perspective : Conrad GarnierBy just looking at that thing, It was impossible to believe that creature was Emilia. Even though the red hue emanating from her blade was a dead give away.With her body covered in leeches and roots, which caused her to move remarkably slower, her right hand gripping that red blade, which appeared oddly elongated compared to her other hand. This elongated hand was covered in twisting roots, culminating in a sharp point resembling a massive spike. Which emanated a red glow from the crevices between those intertwined roots.And yet, she struck with an eerie grace, that seemed to be hindered by the constraints of her entwined roots, almost like a stringed automaton constrained by an unsettling sense of restriction. With each strike against the Ice wall, a burst of vibrant red energy was unleashed, gradually eroding the strength of the wall, bit by bit.Patrick spoke assertively, saying,"You know what to do".In response, I promptly replied,"Pray it works".

Perspective : Conrad GarnierWas that creature that terrifying?Or was It something else entirely.Brandon's face turned ashen, his expression filled with terror, as if he had just seen a ghost. He uttered in a trembling voice, "No... nooo... this cannot be." At that moment, a realization dawned upon me, and I was astonished at why it hadn't struck me earlier. With a frantic and fearful tone, Kyle exclaimed, "We still have people unaccounted-for... and that... that must be Marcus."I wasn't afraid because it was one of us.No, the appearance of that creature was what chilled me to my bones.As I shifted my gaze back to the pit, my eyes widened in horror. Gradually, I witnessed its approach—an immense, gargantuan monster. Its size was unfathomable, as it appeared shrouded in a colossal labyrinth of gnarled roots. So much so, that the sheer magnitude of those intertwining roots seemed to create an illusion of countless layers, obscuring Marcus's body inside them. Writhing leeches s

Perspective : Thor GildOur fates are written by gods. What better to prove that, than a living example.Me and Everyone else in our group were those examples. I mean who could have thought an angel from the heavens above, will come to aid us in our time of need. Resurrect the dead. I felt a nary of pain in my back or my shoulders, not a bruise nor a splinter, I distinctly recall Keira mentioning that I had few shattered bones.And there I was, with all my friends, by the wisdom of Arngrim himself, as good as new. I wish I could show this to those fools who refuse to believe in gods, and reject their guidance. But there were more pressing matters than my ego as a believer.We were well rested, after last night's fiasco, I found myself a bit out of order, my mind not as calm and collected as I usually attempt to stay.So, I didn't thought much, just acted on my impulse, I was ashamed of that.However, today was a new day, our bellies were full and we had gotten enough shut eye.So, onc

Perspective: Conrad GarnierYesterday's events weighed heavy on my conscience. Curiosity was getting the better of me. Normally I wouldn't care, but the thing I saw beneath that frozen sheet of ice, it's appearance, and the way it moved and seemingly disappeared, I couldn't seem to get that scene out of my mind.Emilia, her lack of reaction, when she saw that thing, raised more questions in my mind.As we went further deeper inside those ruins, we found ourselves in an old town or Village if one may call it. As I walked through the desolate streets, a chilling breeze whispered through the hollow windows of the ruined buildings. I could Imagine these streets bustling with people, however now they stood as a haunting reminder of a forgotten era. I felt as if Shadows danced ominously across the cracked walls, casting eerie silhouettes that seemed to come alive in the sunlight. The air was heavy with a sense of loss and decay, as if the very essence of time had been frozen in this forsake

Perspective : Conrad Garnier A gust of strong wind blew past me. That's when I heard crying noises, similar to those of a child. The voice exclaimed, "Anyone! Anyone, father, mother... I can't see. It's dark. HELP ME!" At first, I experienced a tingling sensation, as if my skin was prickling, or an electric surge was coursing through my body. Then, dizziness overcame me, and my vision became blurred as darkness encroached from the edges. Finally, I lost consciousness. I opened my eyes and beheld a vast, cloudless red sky with stars shining brightly despite the daytime. A lingering smell of ashes permeated the air. Above me, a colossal black sun dominated the scene, appearing like an immense void capable of engulfing me in an instant and a Gigantic disk of light encircled around it. (Huh ..)I took a deep breath, and tried to make sense of it all. Though try as I might nothing was ringing any bells.(Where am I ?)(This place....)For a mere moment there I began to entertain the