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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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Cesar couldn't help but shake his head before repeating the question that had kept bugging him earlier till now.

"No one really knew how we survived? It's kind of making me think we've managed to get to this point with luck," Cesar paused as he mused inwardly, 'Hahaha, seriously. I just want to know how Cedeit does it and what kind of prowess he showed that needed me to lose consciousness,'

Jeremiah gave him a short glance before answering, "What about you? Do you remember something before you fainted?"

Cesar had to ponder the question given to him even though he already had an answer to it.

But telling him that he was choking himself to give the hidden existence of his body to solve their problem, wouldn't just sound right.

In the end, Cesar had to lie with a glib tongue, "Honestly, I just lost consciousness at some point while watching you fight. It's probably to exhaustion,"

"Hmm…"