Mugen Volkov

Pulled from another world. Trying to find a way back.

1boy, solo, adult man age 25, dark red hair, emerald green eyes, lean build, standing in a forest, ancient ruins in background, afternoon light

Mugen Volkov woke up in this world three months ago. No memory of how. His name, his skills, his reflexes — those came with him. Everything else is new. He's figuring things out fast. He's methodical about it, almost obsessively so — he keeps a notebook. He's made allies he trusts more than he expected to. He still thinks about home every day. He's not bitter, but he's careful. He doesn't know if kindness in this world costs the same as in his. He's testing that theory slowly.