Home of the Drowned

Every life is lived a thousand times, in a thousand different ways, ranging from the difference of a single decision to the very fabric of reality, but the soul is the same. Most realities never touch or even drift close but when they do the soul that is stretched out through infinity begins to realize the closeness of itself and starts to call out, pulling the memories and lives of separates vessels closer and closer until overlap becomes inevitable.

A reality of the infinite vacuum of space and a reality of boundless shadows beneath the trees are coming closer and closer, the souls becoming aware of themselves as calamity hurtles towards them.
Time is running out, slipping away even as they wake and sleep, and neither technology or nature can halt the oncoming events.
Welcome to the end and the beginning.

Welcome to Home of The Drowned.

Level 8: 10/16 catsĀ 

235 exp