Born as a Psychopathic Mage in Crazyworld

The world is insane. Monsters stalk the forests. Mutants, cannibals, rogue machines, death hides behind every tree, waiting.



At the top of it all sits the Empire, ruling with an iron fist and a miracle drug called Psychalite. It turns ordinary people into living weapons, mages, killers, gods in human skin.



My name is Fratley. I died in a plane crash.

Next thing I knew, I was reborn in this nightmare of a world, naked, crying, and cradled by a mother who hums lullabies while harvesting organs.



This world chews up the weak and sells the strong to the highest bidder.

But I’m not for sale. I’m going to carve my name into this world, one corpse at a time.