The sound of drilling echoed throughout the cavern.
Suddenly, a part of the wall crumbled to the ground.
A being with a mining uniform walked through the crevice.
Not a man.
Not an animal.
They called them "Workers," a race of beings derived from the ones known as Invaders.
He quickly noticed what he had just stumbled onto.
A seemingly endless maze, just walls upon walls. Neither rock, nor anything known to this world.
Transparent.
Transparent, but not glass.
A strange, reality warping, transparent material, the history of which has been lost to the sands of time.
They noticed a statue of a being, but unlike any statue before seen.
Just going near it radiated sorrow and resentment.
This was no mere statue.
This. Was, formerly, alive.
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The Vanguard
FanfictionA Tower Blitz fanfiction. Imagine a man trapped. With nothing but echoing halls and the occasional whisper. Nothing but memories of who he once was, now twisted into an emotionless husk of a warlord. Nothing but stone, now. Just a statue. Crying out...
