"The Flyania City", a modern city located on a isolated island. Under the management of the penguin mayor, the non-flying bird citizens lived happily and contentedly.
Several months ago, a pandemic called "Flyania"began to spread here, where patients hallucinated that they could fly and jumped from tall buildings to their deaths.
Herowl, a long-eared owl who worked as a night shift reporter, was dedicated to his job and admired the canary female anchor. He unexpectedly became involved in a series of events. He was determined to resolve the epidemic and save the "The Flyania City!"
No birds were harmed, injured, or killed during the creation of this story.
The characters, locations, events, dates, names, organizations, professions, departments, or any related elements in the story are purely fictional and have no relation to the real world. They do not reference any individuals, professions, organizations, departments, regions, or countries. Any resemblance is purely coincidental.
“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
The story of two boys with troubled pasts who find that the future canget better. I'm also publishing this story on Royal Road.
Stay on the surface and I'll eventually run out of power, if the world doesn't kill me first. Kayelin will die long before that, years perhaps, her human lungs choked by the toxic air. Leave and we'll both be hunted.