Militopolis
Gledea Continent
Prime World Aramis
April 2nd
531st Divine Year (Aramis)/Year 1054 (50th General Calendar)
A Twist of Fate, this is.
I am a Hero whose job was to protect Aidos against Gozon. yet here I was, stranded in a world where Gozon was the invader—and with little choice but to aid them.
It was the 31st of March when I fell into Aramis, and ever since, my worries about how things turned out on Aidos have only grown. With my absence, Peggy should have delivered my failsafe to the others, but still, I can't shake the fear gnawing at me for their safety.
'A Rogue Hero.'
The title stared back at me from my status screen, a reminder of what Alvey had informed me of just two days ago.
Untethered to any world, I could now become a Hero of any World with an open Hero slot. Planet Aramis, where I'd landed, had ten such openings. If I had fallen on the right side of the planet, I might have ended up joining the Aramisian cause.
