A scarred man. A faded past. What brings him here to edge of sanctuary?
Alas tales are but mere stories that teeters between the improbable and the truth.
(A short snippet I wrote once for a weekly event sometime ago. Out of context, it might not make much sense or even seem as much but within context of the story I've tagged, it's much, much more interesting but that's a given I suppose ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ .
It's a called Magium, a CYOA optionally free of charge. Go read it. Embrace it. Be embroiled in it. Have a laugh or two as you do and reflect on the story the further you go.
It's not quite as heavy as this is, but it's always worth a try if you somewhat enjoy these few measly chapters.)