ImmortalClown

“I shall see the end of this day!”

In a world on the edge of collapse, who could defy despair? In the ruins of dreams and shadows of death, who was writing fate’s cruel script?

I stepped into the world of my favorite novel, where reality and fiction blurred into a twisted nightmare.

Collapsed cities, monstrous nightmares, and a sky shrouded in blood. Deception, betrayal, secrets, and survival… The pages turned endlessly, yet the answers to the world’s mysteries remained out of reach.

This is the story of an average individual, whose life has been filled with nothing but misfortune and mysteries. 

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Beyond the Eternity

Only the sound of footsteps echoed.

Accompanyed by the rapid, ragged breathes of desperation.

A girl no longer than twelve years old was frantically running for her life.

Her right arm hung limply at her side, dislocated like a broken toy. The pain was excruciating, and a part of her wished she could tear it away. It served no purpose except to bring her torment and such great pain. But the fear of death overshadowed that sensation.

During her frantic flight, one of her shoes slipped off.

Realizing that running with only one shoe would hinder her and slow her down, she kicked it off, discarding it completely, and continued her desperate flight in a straight line.

Unhinged laughter echoed through the corridor, stretching endlessly into the dark void ahead.

Dark Flame [4]