Doomsday: I Start by Taking Control of a Prison

I stood at the edge of the darkness, silently watching your figures together. In that moment, I slowly reached out my waiting hands to touch you, only to be stopped by a transparent membrane. No matter how much I called out, I could only sink into the darkness, gradually swallowed up until I vanished completely and fell into hell.

The apocalypse arrives.

Everything starts anew.

This is the beginning of disaster, the start of misery, and my carnival!

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