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In the Seven Realms, wishes comes true with the blink of an eye. There is no war, no disease, no poverty, and no purpose. Humanity has achieved its dream of Elysium, casting the Old World aside. Everything beyond the Realms is Wilderness, where the Earth rages. From the Wilderness comes the Castaway, Harley Nearwater. He walks a path of Chaos, a shadow of the Old World. As the sentient Earth threatens to destroy us in her rage, he seeks only a world where he might find peace and belonging.

The Castaway, Harley Nearwater, now finds himself part of a fellowship of Chance. Together, they face an impossible future without hope. While everyone in his fellowship makes those around them better, he knows his nature only sharpens them into tools of the killing kind. Facing the enemies of the Seven Realms and the looming destruction of everything from a raging planet, the chaos of his ways may be our only hope. The End of Everything is here.

In all of Creation, there is only Order, Chaos, and Chance. As the End draws near, Order, Chaos, and Chance intertwine to provide respite...for a time. Ten years have pass since the Castaway, Harley Nearwater, almost brought about the end of everything long before its time. Put on the shelf to thwart his chaotic ways, the time has come for him to continue his murderous journey toward our destiny. The end of everything has begun.

The Book of Revelation is by far the most explosive prophecy of our day, and many people are now convinced that we are living in the time period that John the mystic wrote about nearly 2000 years ago. With the advent of the 21st Century, hundreds of religious cults and biblical scholars, and the major religions of Islam, Christianity and Judaism are all predicting some type of catastrophic global upheaval. However, as mankind has been reminded for centuries, no one knows the hour or the day when all of this will suddenly happen.

Pulse blasts hammered the ground with the rain, and Raizor looked up as Mustang roared above, turning in a slow arc, unleashing fury. The Wrynd closest to her fell under the onslaught of cannon blasts but began climbing to their feet. Raizor retreated, still firing and still without hope. When she looked back the cloud around Harley and the Greywalker had wafted away. And Harley Nearwater opened his eyes.