Cthulhu: Close Your Eyes When It Gets Dark

Ruined wastelands, and the forgotten children of the gods.

Some worship madness, some worship the night, some worship mutation, and others worship the mysterious.

Chen Fan, who transmigrated here, worships potions.

On this land filled with horror and the uncanny, corpses covered in tumors and blood vessels and torsos sprouting tree roots all tell him the same thing: this world is rife with mutations.

The long night is eternal. Beyond the light of the candles, there are whispers that drive you mad.

When you lie in bed and blow out the candle, you should understand.

It's dark now. Close your eyes!

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.