“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
Thud! Thud! Thud!
Kieee―!
The sound of heavy footsteps. A parasitic human was crossing through the darkness while making a strange cry.
The right arm of its host had been severed, with blood gushing out like a fountain. Yet, there was no pain. As a parasite, 'It' wasn't capable of feeling pain or any human emotion. At least, It was not supposed to.
Yet, for the first time in its short existence, It felt 'fear'.
It was trying to escape that thing. That monster.
All parasites were fragments of the existence known as the 'Faceless One'. Therefore, they only has the same goal and purpose— find humans, kill humans and spread itself using humans as a vessel. 'It' had stayed true to order engraved in its existence and attacked all humans it came across. But this time, it had encountered a being that etched the fear of 'death' into its very being.