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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

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Void’s Evoked Memories

The Keeper of the Void was momentarily stunned as memories involving those faintly glowing eyes evoked a deeper sensation that didn't belong to itself.

It stirred inside his mind, jumbling its way of thinking as the images that entered were completely unrelated to anything it had encountered in its whole life of existence.

It let out a confused grumble and slowly realized that the emotions through the deeper parts of the soul didn't actually come to itself but from its creator, The Void.

To someone like Keeper of the Void, a complete lackey like him being able to do their own benevolent being's bidding was the greatest thing it could achieve and receive in its entire life.

In their eyes, their creator was the most fearless, ruthless, and merciless. They stood at the pinnacle of strength while their existence was only to serve them until they were out of use. Especially, since they were their God.

And God is strong.