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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 · Fantasia
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Frozen Delicacies

Feeling his lips dry and his body growling hungrier, Cesar seemed determined and battle-ready to eat whatever landed on his mouth and his eye.

If he could eat the ancient stone's surface, he would rightfully do so without any reaction. The situation was becoming demanding after all.

'Holy fuck, I'm so tired. I don't like standing up now…'

Lying on the surface while staring upwards at a gigantic spiraling lamp hanging on the roof that could not be peered through, Cesar gazed aimlessly.

Not going to lament his ridiculous situation which he had been doing the moment he got inside the cursed mansion, Cesar had no choice but to stand up knowing merely staying would not progress on its own.

"Ugh…"

His leg was still shaking as he tried to look at his hands which were quivering in the same manner as his knees.