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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

GoGo · Terror
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602 Chs

3.08.1 I narrate.

As Max walked toward Krugal who had lost all his hope at this very second, he asked. "You… If you are here… then who?" Krugal turned to the body that had died under the thunder blast, a body awfully familiar now that he looked at it. 

"Seems you should have learned who it was?" There was no need for an answer, as it was too obvious at this point.

So with a backhand at Krugal's head, Max ripped the heavy armor off of his body and then took him away from the scene before the Police arrived.

As for the burning bastard not too far from him. His body lay on the side, unmoving at this point. Meaning that he had probably died. A good news in Max's eyes.

"Legs go." Those were his last words, before leaving the scene. Which was harder than he had expected. He knew the direction the Sheva was moving and stepped in the same direction as well.