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

Minerva tilted her head as though something sounded unusual. [Keikoku Amane?]

"You don't remember? Wasn't he your previous Avatar Body? He was quite well-known, causing trouble everywhere he went."

[Interesting. How did you come by this information?]

She frowned for a moment, as though something was off, but then her usual calm smile returned.

Did she attempt something just now? I thought I felt a faint pressure, but it seemed like it was just my imagination.

[I see. This is quite intriguing.]

"As I mentioned before, I've come for the soul of Keikoku Amane."

[I'm sorry, but that won't be possible.]

"Is it because of the Patronage Contract?"

[Yes. Due to the nature of the contract, his soul now belongs to me. It's not something I can give away freely. But I'm sure you already knew that.]

Fractured Reflections [3]