As the world falls apart, a team of 7 races to get the great gantlets of life before Stone gets them and tries to take over the world with them again. A mission this big - you'd think the best of the best would be sent to do it. Well, apparently not this time because a drunken sailor, a witty robot captain, a chaotic ghost, a grumpy chief moth, a tired knight, a cleric who hates lemons for some reason, a foxling who's just trying to get home, and more on there way, ended up as a team and now have to get to the ganutlets before it's too late.
(This is based on a DND campaign I did, and you are going to be reading from all of their perspectives
Warning: there will be gore, death, swearing, and trauma (and not the best writing yet)
In a world where creatures were wandering around, something big was happening.
The involvement of a human being was necessary to save everyone.
Everyone had a role in this war, but not everyone was prepared.
Between tragedies, love stories and a lot of gore and actions, who will win? And what will happen after the Apocalypse?