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

'Talk to it? Like, speak something?'

Cesar was nervous about something like this.

It was a Nightmare they were talking about.

And this Nightmare will be talking to him and can see his whole figure while he is blindfolded like Arnold, and had no idea whether he would die being covered by a kerchief or not.

It was unnerving when they had to cover their eyes when a potential enemy was right staring at his front.

"Did you go deaf or not? Did you hear just what I said? Talk to it, tell what you want from it, and what the Nightmare will also get from taking orders from you,"

'Right, of course striking a deal with another freaking Nightmare is bound to happen. But that's the problem right now! I don't have an inkling what this monster even wanted in the first place. Can I just ask it though?'

Cesar heart's pounded in nervousness as he deeply contemplated about the right words to tell.

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