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Nightmare Mythos

Nightmares Creatures that appeared from the unknown a millennium ago continuously threatened humanity, pushing and pressuring people who once inhabited it aside. These Entities brought the world into utter chaos, furthering their influence to what was once a land that belonged to its rightful owner. In the end, humanity was forced to adapt. They kept trying different ways to fend off the Nightmares, and the solution they finally settled on was… why not become one themselves? Cesar Sparrow, an unfortunate fellow born in an era full of corruption, horror, and the unknown, was desperately trying to escape from its clutches… until he found an enigmatic, dying eyeball that latched itself onto him. “Hehehe, what a great fellow you are,” “How are you talking—. Just what are you…?” The dying eye that latched itself to his empty, bleeding eye socket chuckled, its voice groggy as it answered. “What do you think am I? I’m just an old and weak Nightmare, Sparrow. Though, you can call me Eyes of Deceit. And I'll borrow your body for a moment if you won't mind. Hehe,” "No, why would I give you my body?! Get the fuck out!" Entrapping himself in a series of encounters, uncovering secrets that belong to the Nightmares… and the humanity wanted to remain hidden, Cesar Sparrow ventures into the unknown. To keep struggling, to keep resisting, to keep persevering… will all that be enough? Will he be finally the one to break the chains humans had found themselves in, ending a millennium of suffering? Or succumb to the curse of the Nightmares? ******* Cover not mine. All credits belonged to the owner. Discord Link: https://discord.gg/wcFfu4SP

Ordki_Hozei · 奇幻
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#CAMPUS

New Fourth Years

For the rest of the day, Cesar did nothing else. He stopped maintaining his form, wandered his thoughts about his future, and didn't search for any kind of information about the Soul Scholar.

What he did was lay around his bed, completely feeling lost at himself.

This was the kind of rest he needed.

He doesn't need this kind of thing to do every day but just once in a while to refresh his mind. After all, if someone continues using something without a stop, it will be overloaded and will not be able to function like it used to.

That night, he slept like a kid.

He didn't mind if there was someone to disturb his sleep as it was nearly impossible to happen to happen. Well, Spencer was one case but he was an ally.

Then the next day, he woke up with a big contented smile plastered on his face.

"First day of training, huh,"