Voidtrain -

The storm didn't just howl; it screamed in a language of ice and static. Elias, an engineer who had spent his life fixing things that were never meant to break, stumbled through the blinding white of a mountain pass until he found it: a cabin that shouldn't have been there.

"I see you’ve found the controls," a witty, disembodied voice echoed—the , whose dry humor became Elias’s only constant companion. "Try not to break it immediately. We’re quite short on spare realities." Voidtrain

Elias pumped the trolley handle, feeling the gears bite. As he moved, he reached out into the ether, pulling in floating chunks of scrap and wood. He wasn't just a survivor; he was an architect. Over cycles of travel, that single trolley grew. He built a smelter to refine ore, a workbench to craft better tools, and eventually, he replaced the hand-pump with a roaring steam engine. Companions and Shadows The storm didn't just howl; it screamed in