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

Luxuzia arrived at the scene and only saw destruction.

The entire area had been scorched beyond recognition, as if it had suffered from a bombing.

No, the appropriate wording would be as if the wrath of a god had been unleashed upon the passage.

This was the aftermath of a reality-warping technique known as Magic.

A manifestation of object visualization fused with the Fire element.

Under normal circumstances, such a low-sequence spell wouldn't wield this level of destructive output. However, within her natural territory, every attack she unleashed could be amplified by the house if she wished.

The house itself was a giant magical construct, flawlessly bound to the sisters' authority, allowing them to manipulate it at will.

Youngest Sister [1]