The God of Fusion
The sun began to rise, casting a soft golden glow across the room. As I reluctantly opened my eyes, I was greeted with a sight that left me bewildered. Right in front of my face, an imposing blue box sat, emitting an otherworldly hum. My heart raced as I tried to make sense of the bizarre object before me. Uncertainty engulfed me as I cautiously approached the box, its smooth surface reflecting my quizzical expression. With trembling hands, I reached out to touch it, feeling a surge of anticipation coursing through my veins. Little did I know, this would be the moment that changed my life forever. Confusion quickly turned to terror when a voice echoed through the air, reverberating in my mind. It spoke of prophecies and ancient Gods, revealing that my very existence had been orchestrated as part of a grand game. I was the chosen one, destined to confront an impending catastrophe that threatened the fate of Earth itself.
Cornelius_Stanley · Fantasy
