Beyond the Eternity
“I shall see the end of this day!” In a world on the edge of collapse, who could defy despair? In the ruins of dreams and shadows of death, who was writing fate’s cruel script? I stepped into the world of my favorite novel, where reality and fiction blurred into a twisted nightmare. Collapsed cities, monstrous nightmares, and a sky shrouded in blood. Deception, betrayal, secrets, and survival… The pages turned endlessly, yet the answers to the world’s mysteries remained out of reach. This is the story of an average individual, whose life has been filled with nothing but misfortune and mysteries. † Discord: https://discord.com/invite/4YQDYXWGME
Hidden Terror [3]
I was finally hearing the information I needed.
Lee Dokho was an Apostle. He'd just confirmed my suspicions with his own words. That meant he, too, was a reader of Song of Nightmares, just like me. But there were still gaps in my understanding.
Feigning confusion, I asked, "Apostles? Why do you call yourselves that? You mentioned a group. Are there more of you?"
"I'll get to that. Just listen to my story," Lee Dokho responded with a sharpening tone. "We call ourselves Apostles because we are the only ones who have read the Ancient Texts."
"Ancient texts? You mean a grimoire?"
"It's something similar but different from a book of sorcery. We call such a book the '[Book of the End]."
Book of the End?