Skybound Acended: Skybounded Acended, #1

By Adam Snowflake

Skybound Acended is a story about a game featuring mars. It's the end of the world. So receiving discs several young adults and a few teens with green skin and red hair with a frizzy texture, named Marsians will play it in order to save tehir world.Along the way things will go crooked, the leader of the revolution Aclon Harta, with Blue which is second to royalty will be the prophet they all deem insane. But quickly people will realize that he's just thet only who understands. What's happening between the dudeanam their guaridans and the world that will burn which is mars. But that's the whole story and this is just the first act, I presetn to you SVOT a game of the apocolypse.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Adam Snowflake
• Release date: Sep 23, 2022
• ISBN: 9798215371053

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Panicedfangl started messaging Questionmarkaba

Panicedfangl: sup loser

Questionmarkaba: Hey...

Panicedfangl: you still bummed about the whole crazy thing?

Questionmarkaba: yeah kind of. How would you feel if you tried to stop the end of the world and everyone just sat there called you a madman

Panicedfangl: I mean you are slightly insane

Questionmarkaba: I’m not though I’m a prophet.

Panicedfangl: while I won’t deny people of your eye color often have visions I doubt this to be one of them. The world isn’t ending. There's no reason to believe that.

Questionmarkaba: I guess I see where you're coming from. I can’t say I agree though.

Panicedfangl: have you talked to Anasi lately. she has me worried.

Questionmarkaba: Spidergirl? No. Besides she keeps trying to bore me with stupid stories

Panicedfangl: I think you could learn alot from her actually. What with your apocalypse obsession.

Questionmarkaba: it’s not an obsession it’s simply a matter of fact. The world is ending and so is time itself. #globalmantw

Panicedfangl: You really expect me to believe that

Questionmarkaba: yes quite frankly I do.

Pancedfangl: okay. Well im still your friend even throughout these insane outbursts unlike some people so you can thank me for that.

Questionmarkaba: well I don’t owe you thanks but-

Panicedfangl: ugh not the stupid viking shit again

Questionmarkaba: fuck you the vikings were totallay badass. They're my favorite earthen group.

Panicedfangl: right and how does Ozzy feel about it

Questionmarkaba: it’s not my fault he actually claims to be from there. And he is.

Panicedfangl: right i forgot all crazy people believe each other

Questionmarkaba: Crazy or not I’m fairly entertaining and you have to admit that.

Panicedfangl: Not denying it.

Questionmarkaba: cool so that’s all you should concern yourself with.

Panicedfangl: surrrreeeeeeee

Questionmarkaba: yeah anyways I keep having gruesome visions

Pancedfangl: visions? Of what?

Questionmarkaba: visions of me on another planet. Doing things....helping people. I had one vision where you were murdered and became god. Then I took a rock to my face and shit went down. This was in the shower by the way. I think it was on the astral actually and

Panicedfangl: hahahahahahaha. That’s good. Me god. Funny. you should get into comedy.

Questionmarkaba: I would had that been an option...

Panicfangl: wait seriously?

Questionmarkaba: yeah I had red eyes in my past life remember? The royals always need entertainment.

Panicedfangl: that’s a high ranking position on this planet and you know it.

Questionmarkaba: is it? I must’ve meant maroon blue. What with my current pumpkin spice ice cream obsession.

Panicedfangl: you shouldn't joke about that sort of thing. you could get in serious trouble with the empress.

Questionmarkaba: Sure I COULD if you were to tattle on me.

Panicedfangl: look dude normally I can handle your crazy but not this.

Questionmarkaba: right sorry.

Panicedfangl: next thing you’ll be saying your Zone Captor friend is talking to us through the tv again.

Questionmarkaba: he was!

Panicedfangl: sure and I’m odin.

Questionmarkaba no odin is ozzy.

Panicedfangl: funny. Anyways your usual brand of crazy has been pretty entertaining but I got to go. Equal rights and junk.

Questionmarkaba: ah best of luck at the rally.

Panicedfangl: trust me I’ll need it. We’re wearing masks this time.

Questionmarkaba: oh shit for real?

Panicedfangl: after the drone goons last time? I better hope.

Questionmarkaba: i get that.

Panicedfangl: yeah. Anyways got to go. Talk to you later mr.insane.

Questionmarkaba: see ya bernadette

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Panicedfangl ceased messaging Questionmarkaba

You turn off your computer in a huff. How dare she? That was fairly annoying. Your friends never believe you about the future. Maybe that’s why you're catfishing them with so many secret accounts. You go manic without your icecream one time? Going manic...can you even use that if you're not bipolar? Maybe you should use your special censor word for mania Stilled Who knows? Fact of the matter is your name is Aclon Saher Ema Anglez Harta and you have visions of the future. Now what will you do?

[ Pick up stupid books and clean your room ]

You would love to clean your room right now. However you cannot. The reason you cannot is because your room is covered in stupid tools and chalk circles. Your room is quite the clean and kept thing.  However it is also fairly unruly.

Please ignore my contradictions here. Ever since you were about 11 years old you always had a passion for the occult. Hell it’s what got you into this mess in the first place. Before that you weren’t seeing anything and you were totally 100% sane. Yes that is the story we're going with. Sane.

You hear things that aren’t there. Voices and whispers. You believe them to be ghosts. You also see visions of the future that many people chalk up to an overactive imagination or PTSD despite you not having any trauma to be post stressed about.

On Mars kids are raised by an mystical species of fae known as Guardians. Each one gifted with a special knowledge and ability to raise their young. You were raised by the guardian of the sea whose sign was a Dolphin until you were about 4 years old and she died of iron which your species is allergic too.

She was unique because she was a goddess similar to The Initial Order before they integrated to the travelers society. You didn't know gods could die. You learned that the hard way. She left you many things. Many books from different dimensions around the world. She even left you several gifts along your home, you always were on the hunt to find. Still search them for treasure to this day. She left you plenty of food and tools to hunt so you picked up on that skillset early. Most martians don’t hunt. You and Panickdfangl are unique in that regard.

When your friends and yourself rebooted the messenger app The Order. Your realms government quickly took notice of your activities. In order to avoid their gaze you and your friends and yourself use special typing colors. You call this mechanic stylis. You chose for yourself royal blue based off your eye color and status.

Your species all has the same pointed ears, green skin and red hair but segregates based on eye color. Royal blue is high ranking. Second only to pink and higher then third ranking gold. Second on the spectrum of royalty. You picked blue as your typing color. Just so people know what they're getting into when they talk to you. Your blue privilege.

Humanity has several eye colors about 5 in total. Your friend Panicedfngl does not use her red eye color which is an outcast color, but rather the color pink, the color of highest royalty in your society. Only second to the most prestige purple which is the color of the highest royals that only the true Empress family holds.

You always wondered about that. Why she would do such a thing? But no time for wondering you think. You have much to do and many demons to call. Today would be a special day for you. Today would be the day you open the rift.

Image should be of the following diagram written in chalk with Aclon Standing full body front and center across it.

[ AHHH NO TIME FOR OPENING RIFTS YOU HAVE CHALK CIRCLES TO ATEND TO ]

In a furious fit of mania you throw your laptop to the floor crashing it. You must summon a demon right now you think! Ever since the final war ages ago your reality, your plain of existence was infected by a special bacteria. This bacteria altered the way things worked and brought upon it a golden age of magic.

With this golden age came The Guardians, a special breed of The Dé Danann that raise your kind martians, they even brought your kind martians into existence from far off ions, as well as several monstrosities from the Others. Magic still died despite this though. You don’t believe it to be dead. You are smarter then others. Of course you are. You're the alchemist known as Harta.

The monstrosities from

the Others...Crafters you call them. Uncontrollable unknowable unfathomable lovecraftian entities from The Rift. Hell it brought with itThe Rift. It’s full of them. You know this because you had often visited The Rift in your reality shifted dreams. Reality shifting is a whole ordeal in itself.

Despite this however magic is still believed to be dead. Some political parties are even sour brained searching for a scattered way to rebrand it back into the fold. The Rift...

It was a dark place, with a river running past not much more to it. It felt calm you think. There was a river running cross it. You never had the courage to stick your hand in or even taste the water. It frustrates you in many ways. Your lack of bones.

Not literal bones which you do not seem to lack but rather your metaphorical spine. Through your magical endeavours you talk to other peoples guardians as well as the demons that are there. Everything comes from The Rift you think. While Crafters are known to be from it, everything you know. A hidden knowledge that you’ve gained. Unique knowledge special to you Aclon.

Each one is a teacher in a way only few get worshiped by humanity through contact. Your favorite is a spirit known as Yose. He is a kind teacher. He carries with him a wooden ax and several logs. He is a benevolent. A burly man with about six arms and 8 eyes, purple skin and horns. Oh look at that your getting a message from Anasi. You put her on hold. You choose to ignore her. You’d rather