Yash Garren
The sun had not yet fully risen when Yash Garen stood alone inside the ruins of the old observatory. In his trembling hand rested a strange gemstone — dark as obsidian, yet glowing faintly from within. For years, people called it cursed. Yash was about to discover why. The first ray of sunlight pierced through the shattered dome above him and touched the crystal. The gemstone glittered. And time broke. The world around him twisted violently. The ground disappeared beneath his feet as memories, voices, and fragments of forgotten years tore through his mind. The observatory was no longer abandoned. The walls were repaired. The clocks were ticking. Outside, the city was alive. Yash staggered backward in shock. He knew this day. Because it had happened exactly ten years ago. But before he could understand what was happening, a voice echoed inside his head: “You have ten hours.” To save her
About Yash Garren
The sun had not yet fully risen when Yash Garen stood alone inside the ruins of the old observatory. In his trembling hand rested a strange gemstone — dark as obsidian, yet glowing faintly from within. For years, people called it cursed. Yash was about to discover why. The first ray of sunlight pierced through the shattered dome above him and ...Read more