“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. † Discord: https://discord.com/invite/4YQDYXWGME
Once I entered the room, I decided it was time to wake the party members. Lee Dokho was still sprawled unconscious on the couch, and Kagura remained slumped in her chair.
The room was quiet, save for the constant ringing of constellation messages that flickered in my mind like background noise.
[A few Constellations are watching you with curiousity.]
[Constellation 'Architect of Destruction' is eager for your next move.]
[Constellation 'Primordial Mother of Dragons' is yawning for violence.]
Why were these guys so noisy? For some reason, they reminded me of people who watched K-Pop Drama.
I brushed off the thought and approached Kagura first. She looked peaceful, her head tilted slightly, her lips twitching as if responding to some distant dream. Gently, I shook her shoulder.
"Hey, Kagura. Wake up. Come on, it's time to move."
"Mmm… no more rice," she mumbled, her voice thick with sleep.
I blinked. "What?"