Gifts for existent
List of Gifts
In the middle of the city is an exhibit full of dreams, myths, and memories.
Yet not everything is ever as it seems.
Sometimes, the prettiest of facades hides something far more sinister.
- Part 1 of Tower Circus
The 66th floor was one of the few peculiar floors owned by the Great Eurasia family.
The test was almost like a rest from the typical Tower disastrous type of examinations.
The test was to sleep, with the condition of staying asleep for not more than six hours. Which never posed a problem for Khun and his team.
Because Khun never slept for more than six hours since the incident with Bam several floors ago.
"It's hard to tell dreams from reality, even more so when the dreams appeal to you."
- Part 2 of we dream of shatters
Fandoms: 신의 탑 | Tower of God
31 Oct 2020
In a world ruled by prophecy and destiny, would you heed your fate and crown your King, or would you defy it and follow your love?
The day Khun was kicked out of his family was the day he saw gold. Bright dazzling gold, glowing more brilliant than jewels amidst the reds of the roaring blaze. Smoke billowed from the manor, clogging its silver and blues in inky black.
The screams of Khun Prophets rose over the crackling flames. Horrendous shouts arose as people fled for their lives. But all he could focus on was a blurred figure framed in ash and fire. The only clear view was of shining golden eyes, warm as the life-giving sun, yet even more intense than the scorching flames. They softened, seeing his pitiful state–bruised and bloodied, clothes torn. Around him, Khun could make out the vague form of his god, a fish curling around the man’s image.
Little Prophet, meet your King, its voice rang through Khun’s head.