“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
When the flames and smoke cleared, the corridor looked like a vision of hell.
The walls, stripped of paint and plaster, revealed bare concrete beneath, and even the floor tiles had melted into something glue-like. It looked as if the hallway had been repeatedly bombarded, with flames still smoldering in patches.
Needless to say, if we'd been caught in that explosion, we would've been reduced to ashes.
[The constellations are shocked by the absurd scene.]
[The constellations are complaining to the administrators.]
Stupid constellations. If you want to help, start emptying your wallets.
"Tch! One thing after another—just what on earth is that Demon?!" Kagura's voice wavered as we sprinted down the corridor.
"Demon?" I replied, forcing a smirk to mask my own fear. "Honestly, I thought it was kind of cute."