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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 · Fantasi
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205 Chs

Fast Evaluation

Clang—!

What Cesar understood when Randal said to start their lesson, he thought he was going to be receiving a brief introduction on how their course would develop over time, what he should do to achieve the desired results that Randal wanted, and all of that stuff?

But no, Randal had a very different terminology for starting things up.

'God damn it!'

Clang—!

Randal just passed him a weapon in the inventory, threw it at Cesar, and started running him down.

Whoosh—!

His movements were exact and chaotic. The technique he used on his sword was entirely different from that on his spear. It looked like both of his arms were alive and he could think of what to do while executing a series of actions.

That's why Cesar was unable to discern the attack patterns Randal moved due to how confusing his actions were.

Whoosh—!

'How in the world is he doing this—!'