“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
Kkh-khah-khah... tik-tik-tik-tik... rrrhhhhh... click-click-click... aaahhhhkkk...
The entities infront of us continuously made a high-pitched clicking sound as they roamed about. Of course, those things couldn't be human.
At very least, It's clear they used to be human but not anymore.
The fungal growth on their heads had split their skulls open, revealing a gruesome mass of reddish flesh and a maw lined with jagged teeth.
Their clothes were ragged, barely hanging from their decaying bodies, and their skin was covered in sickly patches of mold and scales from the fungal infection.
In addition, their face was covered by the mass of flesh and fungus so it was safe to assume they were blind.
Kagura, crouching next to me, looked like she was holding back the urge to vomit. Her nose wrinkled in disgust.
"What the hell are those things? A variation of zombies?"