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

[The <Twilight Shard> has activated.]

[You have been transferred to a space connected to the Spiritual Plane.]

A kaleidoscope of colors exploded in my mind, making it feel as though I'd been force-fed a cocktail of hallucinogens. A sharp, relentless pain pulsed in my forehead, as if my skull was on the verge of splitting apart.

Amid the throbbing agony, faint whispers began to rise, emanating from everywhere and nowhere at once.

These weren't the voices of the Constellations. My severed connection to the world channel ensured I could no longer hear the messages of the Great Lords and Stars.

These voices belonged to something far more sinister: the inhabitants of this treacherous dimension.

Fractured Reflections [1]