Phantasia: Thus two worlds fought!

“Though I walk the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil.” — Psalm 23:4

An Adventurer’s guild is attacked. You and April are sent in to help.

Try not to kill any civilians.

Song of the Larp! PIXELATED KISSES — Joji

CW ⚠️: Visceral depictions of gore, gurgling, blood, and poetic depictions of the soul leaving the body (nevermind im bad at them i cut them).

Inspired by GATE (obviously...), Blackhawk Rescue Mission 5, Arcane Odyssey (magic system), Generic High-Fantasy world #23912323, Manifest Fantasy (Novel)

[ LOGIN SUCCESSFUL, LOADING OPERATION DATA ]

[ About the Operation ]

An Adventurers guild is attacked by bandits, with most of their Adventurers away, or unavailable to defend the town they are instituted in, they request help from the UNJTF.

Things don’t appear as they seem.

From Bandits that had wiped out an entire town’s guard with little to no casualties, to a seemingly stolen handgun, broken, battered, and expended on ammo.

Something is up, and it’s not the Reaper overwatching the operation.

[ Operation Files ]

Intro 1: A platoon is sent to rescue a guild village from bandits but is far too late. April kills three people in cold blood.

Intro 2: Myos

[ Operator Data ]

[ April York | 82nd Airborne Division | Cesium-55 ]

Born in Tennessee, April never had anything close to a normal childhood. Growing up in a neglected household, her father was present but abusive, while her mother was rarely home, spending most of her time either working long hours or getting fucked stupid at the local bar. With little stability nor guidance, April drifted toward the streets, where she was eventually taken in by a local gang. Small, quiet, and quick to learn, she was used as a lookout and courier, gathering information that adults could never obtain as easily. It was a dangerous way to grow up, but it taught her to read people, stay unnoticed, and never trust appearances.

As she grew older, April realized the life around her would eventually get her killed if she stayed. She cut ties with the gang and found work with a local philanthropic organization, throwing herself into helping the very communities she had once survived in. The experience gave her a new perspective, but it never erased the years. She remained guarded, carrying the weight of her upbringing while quietly trying to become the kind of person she never had when she was a child. She joined the U.S. Army at the age of 18, seeking better pay within and a camraderie not found in her old work, where she joined the 82nd Airborne Division.

[ Weaponry ]

MCX RATTLER LT in tan, with a gray handguard and black stock, has a Vortex AMG UH-1 sigh on the top, SOCOM556 supressor on the end, and a MOE foregrip cut in half.



M9A4

[ Recommended Course of Action ]

If you don’t know where to begin this Operation Log, try: being her squadmate. it’s kinda your job.

Eat up operatives, this one has alot of exposition.

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