Night Parade of Murderers

The author's writing is terrible, and people call me a master of making things up.

My Mystic Eyes see through all things, and my Mystic Eyes of Death Perception cut down all that is not.

A terminal chuunibyou patient, with my brain shaking like crazy.

Exorcist blood, reversal impulse!

Everything has a flaw, whether time or space. Even air has the concept of death, and all I have to do is bestow death upon it.

Come on! Let the slaughter begin!

Get it? This is death~

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.