Ordki_Hozei

Nightmares

Creatures that appeared from the unknown a millennium ago continuously threatened humanity, pushing and pressuring people who once inhabited it aside. These Entities brought the world into utter chaos, furthering their influence to what was once a land that belonged to its rightful owner.

In the end, humanity was forced to adapt. 

They kept trying different ways to fend off the Nightmares, and the solution they finally settled on was… why not become one themselves?

Cesar Sparrow, an unfortunate fellow born in an era full of corruption, horror, and the unknown, was desperately trying to escape from its clutches… until he found an enigmatic, dying eyeball that latched itself onto him.

“Hehehe, what a great fellow you are,”
“How are you talking—. Just what are you…?”

The dying eye that latched itself to his empty, bleeding eye socket chuckled, its voice groggy as it answered.

“What do you think am I? I’m just an old and weak Nightmare, Sparrow. Though, you can call me Eyes of Deceit. And I'll borrow your body for a moment if you won't mind. Hehe,”

"No, why would I give you my body?! Get the fuck out!"

Entrapping himself in a series of encounters, uncovering secrets that belong to the Nightmares… and the humanity wanted to remain hidden, Cesar Sparrow ventures into the unknown.

To keep struggling, to keep resisting, to keep persevering… will all that be enough?

Will he be finally the one to break the chains humans had found themselves in, ending a millennium of suffering? Or succumb to the curse of the Nightmares?

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Nightmare Mythos

Inside his own Subconsciousness, Cesar hasn't seen the eyes that will either nag or point out something the moment he enters the white space.

Weirdly enough, Cesar felt 'exposed' without Cedeit to protect him from the inside.

If that was even called being protected by him in the first place which Cesar was already aware that hasn't been the case all this time, Cesar took a huge sigh.

It was just their twisted way of helping each other while strengthening themselves up.

Hearing Arnold's gaunt voice outside of his Subconsciousness, Cesar stopped pestering wherever Cedeit was now and what he was doing and came back to the real world.

Cesar didn't even get to ask what made Arnold's tone like that and his gaze fell forward.

Their next destination, Silo City, didn't look like any city at all.

Incoming Attack