Prophecy of Commander XIII: Ashes of Universes

The land had changed beyond belief. The sky, which had been clear blue, was now covered with dark, smoke-like clouds, and the colors of the sunset were nothing but ashes flying in the wind. The destroyed buildings stood like giant bones, and the sounds of the wind blew among the ruins like the screech of ghosts. Everything was almost silent, except for the faint echo of old memories, as if the earth itself was groaning at what had happened to it. Kyle Oren was walking among the rubble, carrying a small bag on his back, his eyes watching every small movement. There were no other humans, or at least he hadn't seen anyone for many days. All that remained were painful memories of the city that was full of life, of his comrades who disappeared in that war that exhausted humanity, and of technology that was outdated but still carried the remnants of a power that could work miracles. Kyle learned from the beginning that survival meant more than just food and water. He has learned that danger lurks around every corner, and that any wrong move could be the last thing he sees in his life. Therefore, he walked cautiously, but his heart was not just the heart of a lonely man. He held something bigger, something he didn't yet fully understand, something that made him feel like his fate was tied to what was left of the Earth, and perhaps beyond. As he walked through the deserted streets, he noticed a faint light shining through the rubble. He approached cautiously, his eyes widening as he saw something he didn't expect. It was a small piece of metal, but it was no ordinary piece. It was emitting a hidden energy, and the air vibrated with it as if the earth itself was breathing through it. He hadn't touched it yet, but he felt a force pulling him in, something inside telling him that this piece wasn't just junk, but a key to something bigger, something he couldn't yet understand. Suddenly, a voice rang out behind him. He turned quickly, his sword in his hand, but found nothing but shadows moving among the rubble. The sound of a short, low laugh made his heart race. "Who's there?" He shouted, his voice filled with both caution and anger. Only the whisper of the wind came in response, but it felt like words understood by him alone. Kyle decided to move forward, ignoring the fear trying to creep up on him. Every step leads him to what looks like the old city center, where the main tower was destroyed by bombs many years ago. As he approached, he began to feel something strange inside him, a feeling like heat moving inside his bones. It wasn't painful, but it made his skin crawl. "What is this?" He muttered to himself. He couldn't find an answer, but he felt the Earth trying to tell him something. Suddenly, the piece of metal he found earlier in his hand rose, hanging in the air, as if it knew he was close to the target. It glowed brighter and brighter, emitting subtle waves of energy, illuminating the ash and rubble around it. With one look, Kyle knew that this was not just a piece, but the beginning of something bigger, something that would lead him to other worlds, to doors that no mortal knew how to open. At that moment, he felt something moving quickly behind him. He turned around, and saw a long shadow moving among the rubble, watching him, following his every step. He didn't know if it was an enemy or just an echo from the past, but his heart made no mistake. He knew that this moment would change his life forever. Kyle raised the piece of metal, focusing on the energy emitting from it. Suddenly, the ground itself felt shaking, as if waking up from its long slumber. Mysterious voices rose from beneath the rubble, voices as if speaking in ancient languages, languages ​​that humans had not heard for centuries. The sky changed, its dark color began to shine with spots of light, as if a hidden portal was opening in front of him. Kyle gripped the item tightly, his eyes widening. He didn't know what he was facing, but he knew one thing: this moment was not just a coincidence. He's about to discover a world no one has ever seen before, a world where the usual laws don't apply, and when he crosses that portal, he won't just be a lone man walking among the ruins, he'll be part of something bigger, something that can change the fate of all worlds. Here, in the heart of the Last Earth, and in the shadow of the ruined ruins, Cale Oren's journey began. A journey that will take him to other worlds, to forces he never imagined, and to conflicts that will test his strength, mind, and spirit. Little did he know that the Thirteenth Warden, the mysterious and promised in the prophecy, would become the center of everything, and that every step he took now would determine the fate of millions of souls in the other twelve worlds. As events unfolded, and with each flash of light emanating from the mysterious piece, Kyle felt that he was no longer alone. Something, an invisible force, was watching him, pushing him forward, teaching him that courage did not mean the absence of fear, but rather facing fear, no matter how dark. And with the first heartbeat of that moment, Kyle knew that the true adventure had begun, and that everything he knew about the world, about life, about man, was about to change forever. While the wind was blowing ash, and the sky was colored with a strange light the likes of which he had never seen before, Kyle raised his head, took a deep breath, and then stepped towards the portal that began to form in front of him, not knowing what he would face beyond this point, but he was ready to discover the truth. Thus, Kyle Oren's journey began, between worlds, between mysterious orders, between friendship and betrayal, between strength and weakness, in a world where nothing is as it was, and a world the likes of which no one may see again.