In this world, a war broke out which caused a fracture in time and space.
If you look around, along with our current world, there are warships, cannons, battle machines, soldiers of different eras like the Roman legion, Knights Templar, World War, and even dinosaurs, that are scattered around the world.
It’s like fallout but instead of wasteland, it’s land where city and world is divided into different time weapons, soldiers, and creatures. And you can’t go there without getting attacked.
I am working as courier, delivering stuff on my flying bike avoiding hostile roman soldiers, and delivering stuff to Viking for some gold.
I went to a barren land to collect a package, but that package had no delivery address, name, or anything, and I opened it and I found a never seen musical instrument, was a rectangle shape with mesh in the middle. When I touched it, it made a beautiful sound that I hadn’t heard before.
And I started playing it and it was magical, almost divine. But then some people came to me, telling me to stop and hand them over the instrument, and I refused and they started chasing me.
I quickly sat on my bike and tried to run away, they were chasing my flying bike, I continued to play the instrument while riding. Running through different era soldiers, creature and machinery, and eventually they crashed onto my bike and I fell in front of the warhead cannon.
The cannon aimed at me and about to fire, I closed my eyes and accepted what was about to happen but then it started to disintegrate.
The instrument I played, it wasn’t a normal instrument, it was closing the fracture in spacetime. The more I played, quickly it closed the gap and eventually, spacetime repaired itself and started correcting the universe.
It was a beautiful scene, everything breaking down into shimmering sparks and falling like a firecracker.
Everything From cannon bullets, warheads, and even dinosaurs just turned into spark. The world was repairing.
Then I woke up.