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THE FOOL : ERA OF MYSTERIES BEGINS

In the heart of the steampunk city of Babel, Jesper awakens to a world forever changed. After mysteriously rising from his own grave, he finds himself disoriented and alone without anything but the fool card. Clutching a cryptic letter from his uncle and a sinister Fool card, Jesper is thrust into a labyrinth of secrets and unexplainable mysteries. Navigating the bustling, gear-laden streets of Babel, Jesper encounters enigmatic figures and uncovers hidden truths about the city’s dark underbelly. Each step deeper into the mystery reveals a city teeming with magical realism—where machines whisper secrets and the line between the living and the dead blurs. Jesper's journey is marked by unsettling encounters and haunting visions, pushing him to question the nature of reality and his own sanity. Guided by the Fool card’s cryptic clues, he must unravel the truth behind his resurrection and the sinister forces at play. As Jesper delves deeper, he discovers a hidden network of night hunters and arcane practitioners who hold the key to Babel’s dark secrets. In a world where magic and machinery intertwine, Jesper must navigate treacherous alliances and deadly enemies to uncover the truth and reclaim his lost life. "This is the beginning of the Fool's journey within the abyss - or should i say mine is." - Jesper Hasington.

DivineCrimson · Fantasi
Peringkat tidak cukup
75 Chs
#MAGIC
#MYSTERY
#DARK
#TRANSMIGRATION
#GENIUS
#SCARY
#MYTH
#BLOODPUMPING

Second Floor

As I stood by the wall, my gaze sweeping over the opulent crowd, a sudden cheer rang out, causing me to glance down at the glass I held. The clinking of glasses seemed to make a toast, but my attention was quickly diverted when I noticed someone familiar standing next to me.

It was the middle-aged man I'd seen at the library just a few days ago—Mr. Balad, the one who had renewed his library membership. His presence here was unexpected, and I found myself momentarily taken aback.

"Mr. Balad?" I said, attempting to mask my surprise with a polite smile.

He turned to me with a warm, if somewhat weary, smile. "Ah, it's you. I didn't expect to see you here."

"Nor I you," I replied, trying to maintain my composure. "Are you here for the same reason I am?"

He chuckled softly, the sound barely audible over the festivities. "Not quite. I've been invited due to some... personal connections. It seems you're mingling with a different crowd."