Anomaly
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Arriving in a new world surrounded by dragons is a daunting prospect, but coming into one with only shattered visions of my past should be downright terrifying. No one recognizes me any more than I recognize myself, but for some reason, everything seems familiar. Set in the world of Angels with Scaly Wings, this story explores a branch in the timeline where Reza wasn't the only human who landed in the world of dragons on their first expedition. Follow the path of the other human, a cyborg with broken memories, and an impossible body through a new take on the story. Warning: This story will contain spoilers for Angels with Scaly Wings and the Solitary Mind mod. If you have not completed the game and mod thoroughly, it is suggested you do so before reading this story.
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Nothing in my life had ever made sense. They told me it was normal, I'd grow into who I was supposed to be, that things would get better; here I am now, going through the motions and wondering if this was really what I was destined to do for the rest of my life. Turns out, it wasn't. Nothing in my life had ever made sense but that was because my memories were fractured, pieces of a person I used to be, one I used to know lurking in the shadows of my dreams. I was just a normal guy trying to navigate the world but saying yes to everything and falling into the same monotony just wasn't cutting it anymore. I had a steady job, a pretty girl seemed interested in me and my 22nd birthday was coming up just before Christmas to give me something to look forward to. That all changed when I remembered her. I'd never forgotten her truly, blue was the only thing I knew and that Neptunian shade was so striking it stuck with me from the night she screamed at me in the rain but it wasn't until I found all the papers, the notes and crystals that I started to remember the world she lived in. One that wasn't my own and that had so much more to offer. It sounded crazy but I knew it was real and getting there, finding her and fixing the bridge that I'd unwittingly burned was going to be hard but I was ready to be more than a desk jockey typing my life away. I wanted to see the orange skies instead of the blue and find her sitting in a field of crystals again, staring at the stars.

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