It's Time To Come Back

Fifteen Carcosan days had passed since we began our work inside the sanctuary of Kuzunoha's mansion—a space outside time and reality, where innovation and growth flourished without interruption.

The bastioneers had transformed, not just in their skill, but in their very being. Each of them, once ordinary in comparison to the eldritch threats of Carcosa, had been molded into something greater—a perfect synthesis of human potential and otherworldly power. 

Their training had been relentless, specialized for their unique talents and roles. Every moment of those fifteen days had been dedicated to refining their minds, bodies, and souls into forces that could rival entire bastions. 

Their loyalty, already unwavering, had only grown stronger. I saw it in their eyes—a quiet, reverent faith in me and in what we were building together.