Samohtlord

Thrown into a nightmare he never chose, Anthony wakes up in a world where pain breathes through every shadow.

Here, death comes without warning, power is hoarded by monsters in human form, and the weak are erased without ceremony. There are no heroes. No second chances. Only those who adapt — or die screaming.

Anthony is no savior. He carries wounds he won’t name. But in this world that devours, every scream becomes a weapon. Every failure, a mutation.

To survive, he must evolve. Not to be strong — but to stop breaking.

Because in this world, even the broken can become gods.

Anthesis of Sadness is a journey of blood, will, and transformation — where the deepest tragedy may not be death… but the person we become to survive.

Anthesis of Sadness

<p>I had crossed the bridge — or what passed for a bridge — and already, behind me, it had vanished, not like an object that disappears, but like a memory the world refuses to keep. It didn't collapse. It didn't fold. It simply decomposed, slowly, in a viscous silence, as if nothing had ever been there, as if the crossing itself had existed only for me, for a single passage, before being returned to the organic void from which it had emerged.</p>

<p>A memory that didn't want to stay. Or perhaps a sign that this world only accepted motion — not traces.</p>

The Wall of the Unspoken