Alen perched on a tall tree, his clothes and hair drenched by the rain. His eyes appeared lifeless as he pondered his next steps, reminiscing about his swift adaptation upon being summoned to this world.
Thoughts of his mother and sister occupied his mind, leaving him eager to discover their well-being. It had been six months since their arrival, but the harsh reality weighed heavily on him - more than half of their group had perished. The memory of Quinn, his closest friend, haunted him, along with the tragic end of Samantha, a companion from their past world. Alen grappled with the purpose of his existence in this new realm. Until now, his sole focus had been on becoming stronger and seeking retribution against those responsible for their plight.
