Astral - Areas Of Apothica

They drifted through the endless tunnel of the Inception Gateway, deeper and deeper into the blank void, chasing the shimmer of a dying world reborn. At last they emerged onto the floating planetoid—an impossible wonderland woven from fevered dreams and fractured hope—where nothing was quite as it seemed. Their task was simple: deliver the synapses to the planet’s pulsing core. But as they pressed on, the edges of fantasy began to fray, the dream collapsing, reality seeping back in like ink bleeding through parchment.