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

I thought I was imagining things, but did the Black Box just… greet me?

[The "Black Box" greets its master.]

It wasn't an illusion. It wasn't my imagination.

The Black Box was communicating with me.

Did this mean it had a consciousness of its own?

[The 'Black Box' is looking at you.]

My thoughts stumbled over each other as I tried to process what was happening. Finally, I found my voice. "Wait… you could talk this whole time?"

"Then why didn't you say anything before?"

「 We were waiting for you to acknowledge our presence. 」

「 it would be no fun if we revealed ourselves unprompted. 」

I frowned at the nonchalant response.

The Black Box must have noticed my irritation because another message quickly appeared.

Self Discovery [2]