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Nightmare Mythos

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? ******* Cover not mine. All credits belonged to the owner. Discord Link: https://discord.gg/wcFfu4SP

Ordki_Hozei · Fantasía
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Door

Cesar actually didn't know what to think at this point. His mind was overloaded with thinking that he was incapable of adding more.

He was still going at the same pace but he wasn't sure which direction he would take when the only way to advance was forward.

All this thinking vanished the moment however when he saw something a hundred meters away from his position.

"Ahh..."

What he saw up front was a wall, not on the same walls at the side, but right in the middle of the hallway he was supposed to pass.

And right in the middle of the wall was an ancient wooden door with intricate engravings that seemed to suck his every attention right at it

Blankly staring at the ancient door, Cesar's fire that had been extinguished a moment ago has been ignited with hope once more. This kind of hope is such a cursed yet addicting thing to have.

Yet it was all he had.

It was a single lining of hope left at this point.