A Gamer's Journey To Ideal Ending
Deathborne.
An RPG with limitless potential, offering its players the freedom of choice to break away from traditional, predesigned routes.
No matter what paths the players take, no matter how many power-ups they gain, or how perfect their decisions seem, the game always ends the same way.
That is the protagonist winning against evil with countless lives lost, sacrifices made, and the world mostly destroyed, consumed by the abyss.
The allure of uncovering the true ending kept me hooked and I wanted to be the one to break the cycle, to finally conquer the abyss.
And then, without any warning, the unbelievable happened.
I was dragged into another world—their world—without my consent. A bizarre, inexplicable event.
When I came to my senses, I wasn’t me anymore. I was Lukas, a student at one of the Hunter academies.
I knew this world too well. I’d traversed it before, through my screen, grinding through skills, levels, and magic to survive. But now, survival wasn’t enough. Not when monsters, dungeons, wraiths, ghosts, and entire lands consumed by the abyss surrounded me. Every moment here felt like staring into a relentless nightmare.
But that wasn’t even the worst of it.
With knowledge of the events that were yet to unfold, I knew what was coming—catastrophes this world wasn’t prepared for. And I had no choice but to face them.
Still, one thought burned in my mind above everything else.
"Who the hell dragged me into this mess?"