A Cat's Doomsday Journal

This is an age of wasteland.

City-states border the wilderness, and demons clash with fantasy.

Monsters run rampant in the region, and strange phenomena occur one after another. Everyone who entered it back then, adventurers, speculators, private investigators, and members of secret agencies, turned into black monsters with twisted limbs.

The magnetic field is warped, and logic is crumbling.

All hot technology has become cold creations. Once technology's armor is stripped away, humanity's power is revealed to be an undefended **.

The terrifying thing is that, at first, it stayed within a fixed area and was relatively stable as long as no one provoked it.

But as time passed, it expanded, invaded, and assimilated.

It pressed forward step by step, closing in relentlessly.

Still, Blue Star's native ecosystem may not be as helpless as people imagined.

Monsters born from imagination awaken from their slumber.

I, a record keeper, have reincarnated into this world.

"My identity: record keeper."

I look down in confusion at the four lotus-leaf paws beneath my cat's belly...

"Is this... a Cattail from Plants vs. Zombies?"

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