“Glorious Atormis!” Is an exclamation made by the greatest adventurer that stood on the Core Point—a place where heaven, purgatory and hell can be seen meeting in a twilight eclipse. “And no other place can allow you to fully feel the true power of the expression” Pen desires to be the 2nd greatest adventurer to stand on the core point. “Only then can one feel as well, the true meaning of existence!” But he knows of the countless danger ahead that he has to challenge. Nothing in this great Atormis can be fully explored or provided a solution---a Chorus, a Triavrate, or a magma earthquake, everything is possible once an adventurer sets out for the core point. “Nothing will stop them unless the world kills them!”
Lots of focus on everything world-building
When the plague hits San Francisco's LGBTQ community, it is up to Lt Col Oliver Talbot to stop it. Unbeknown to him, his brother--formerly known as Ivan Talbot--has already succumbed to the rapidly spreading disease. With his team of experts, Oliver must penetrate into the Middle Eastern hideout of a fanatic who is on path to destroy not only the LGBTQ community but the entire Western Civilization.
The world is brought to ruins with the sudden emergence of supernatural beings and trials to destroy humanity as a whole, for their corrupted pleasure.
Luna, a normal high school girl with a peculiar past, strives to survive in the harsh reality as a mysterious voice and memories of a war unknown guide her.
Through the sorrows she faces and faced with the bitter truth about her parents, she aims to end these trials plaguing humanity and find clues about the voice.
***"The only hope eh?" muttered a woman with short white hair, as she sat leaning against a wall painted with blood.The lance sticking through her stood tall and proud. It irritated her.
She looked at her broken arm and then at the piles of corpses of short green creatures with pointy ears and noses.
She chuckled at the irony. She was told she was the only hope and yet here she was, dying to a mere thousand goblins.
Her ears perked as she heard footsteps. Through the musty tunnel across her came a hooded man.He was tall, and had a long beard, the only part of his face she could see.He had bandages wrapped around his hands and was covered in piles of cloth armor.He had a large bow in his hand, but he didn't have an arrow in sight.
She once again chuckled at the appearance of the strange man as her painful grunts grew quieter and quieter and to silence.