The Garden Behind the Fence
DIE MENTALLY, RISE PHYSICALLY
Rampage Eternally — A Thirst for Undying Combat
The Year is 6077.
Humanity had survived the end of the world.
Unfortunately, the world had not survived humanity.
Cities stretched across continents like metallic forests. Ancient ruins floated above the clouds. Monsters wandered through abandoned highways. Supernatural abilities had become an ordinary part of civilization—and the people powerful enough to control them had become something far more terrifying than monsters.
They were called Wrathborn/Supernaturals/Extraordinaries.
And among them existed something even rarer.
Eons ago the Primordial Pillar, the living Mythical Core that held every law of reality in place, cracked and died in a scream of light so vast the gods still refuse to name it. From its corpse came the Glimmer Shards, radiant fragments that scattered across Earth and the black between stars, burying themselves in stone, blood, and forgotten places.
They do not wait for permission. When a soul is torn open by trauma, near-death, or, rare alignments known as Seals, a shard wakes. It lunges. It fuses. Flesh rewrites itself. Bone remembers power it was never meant to hold. Humans and beasts alike rise as Wrathborn, burning with abilities that should not exist: fire that sings old names, time that bleeds sideways, emotions sharp enough to carve mountains, bodies that shed mortality like a skin.
But every Glimmer carries the Core’s dying hunger. The more power a supernatural l claims, the louder the shard whispers the same command: find the others, force them together, rebuild what was shattered. Fight the call and the shard starts devouring you from the inside—memory, sanity, self. Answer it, and you risk becoming something the universe will no longer call alive.
History is littered with the aftermath of Seals: bloodlines that still glow under moonlight, ruins that pulse like open wounds, secret orders that rose and died trying to chain the unchainable. Now the Seals are arriving faster. Daylight skies split into living veins of color. Animals speak in languages no one taught them. People walk into light and simply cease. Somewhere deep, the largest remaining piece of the Mythical Core has opened one eye.
This is the age when broken people stop being ordinary… and the universe begins finishing its own unfinished death.
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Kevin Leister was a fearful and paranoid fifteen-year-old who trusted almost nobody.
But everything changed when the Mythical Matrix chose him.
Its power flooded through his body, awakening something violent within him.
The Supernatural Rampager.
Kevin's best friend, Wyatt Freeman, stayed by his side despite the terrifying transformation.
Watching from nearby was Nathan Moya, a cunning illusionist with secrets of his own, and Peter Shotstock, a foul-mouthed ex-military man with incredible durability.
Kevin had always feared monsters.
Now...
he was becoming one.
And the Mythical Matrix had only just begun.
