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The God of Jesters

Come here folks, let me tell you a wondrous story about a bizarre world. A world with two moons and three suns. A world where death is never the end and birth is just the beginning of misery. A world filled with stories of love, war, and betrayal. A world where the gods are bored of the mundane as much as you. And then there is I, the maestro of this bizarre world that exists solely to entertain you. So follow me and enjoy the misery as much as I do. ***** A mentally ill man who only finds the meaning of life in twisted entertainment stumbles upon the supernatural world. A world full of chaos, and entities that can cause one to go mad. But what if you are mad to begin with. Let’s watch our Jester as he crafts entire plays to entertain an audience that only exists in his head. #delusional-protag #evil-protag #mischivious-protag #tragedy #multiple-povs #curses #horror #lovecraftian #hidden-world #narrator #magic #infinity-novel

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4.10.2 Caught up.

A false face to create a falsehood. Max threw Crow's face which he cut with his blade onto the fallen tree without a hint of emotion. 

It was good that Crow was asleep, unaware of the horrors his body was experiencing and the kind that Max must have experienced himself. 

Then after rubbing the balm that he crow made before, Max stuck the cow's skin on Crow's head, while speaking in bizarre words that were too alien for me to understand. 

Following this, the huge amount of mysterious aura that surrounded the two converged over Crow's body, entering and then changing it. 

Of course, this included the cow skin over his head, which slowly started to merge with his body. Twisting and turning into what Crow used to look like before.

"It's done," Max said, feeling the transparent blade in his hand somewhat heavy and soft to the touch.