In a world still healing from the last World War.

Humanity is taken to the theatre of war again with the sudden appearance of dimensional gateways called Gates, and the adversaries this time aren't other humans but beings from other worlds and realms called Aggressors.

Locked in a war for almost 100 years, humanity was forced to crumble, adapt, survive and resurrect; with the aid of the only gift from the Gates - Evolves.

The story is told from the perceptive of kid from the streets of Osaka, Japan in the year - 2051.
He didn't get to choose where he was born, his name, the nature of the society he was born into but He will make damn well that it doesn't dictate his whole life.

...with a little help from the False Gods, of course.

'Screw that…' I couldn't help but click my tongue, dismissing the thought of sheepishly joining them.


I was scared for a minute there, right after that cunt of a Guard noticed me sitting my ass down. The bastard even fuckin' struck me for it.


I guess I got off easy… but even if they had started yapping, insisting I get down there, I was dead-ass ready to turn that shit down.


Fuck knows what's really going on in that white half skull-looking fortress. I don't know how long that fight will last, and I sure as hell ain't willing to put the 50 or so minutes I have left of 'actiontime' on a freaking, blind gamble.


'I'm best off sitting my ass right here. Let them deal with those fuckers.' I reaffirmed my decision, the thought of the Tower Guards returning to punish me for staying behind still a cold knot in my gut.


Chapter 72 - Chapter 72 - The day's report (I)