"There is a story, old as time, of he who could catch the stars. Unnamed and eternal, the star-catcher would lead the Fallen, rising from the lowest station to the highest exalted peaks." - The Eliksni, known to Humanity as the Fallen, were once a proud race who revered the Traveller. Those few who remember the old ways say the Old Machine remembers their sacrifice too.

What if Robin/Avatar had woken up somewhere he never belonged? What if he had woken up in a dire future of despair (Lucina's) that was long lost and couldn't be saved? Can he conquer destiny once again, or will he heroically fall this time? One thing is certain; this is unlike anything he experienced before or will ever experience... (not a harem fic)