In the Apocalypse, I Invite the Heavens

The apocalypse exists because of me.

In the apocalypse, I gaze up at the stars and invite the heavens to descend.

Ahem...

All right, actually, this is a story about an old man in the apocalypse inviting the chosen ones of the heavens to bring a little more life to it.

Of course, ladies first.

Don't ask me how I can compete with the chosen heroes of the heavens.

I won't tell you that this apocalypse exists because of me.

And I definitely won't tell you that I'm the only player in this apocalypse!

PS1: This bug has a slow-burn personality, and so does the book. It may never heat up, and that's normal too.

PS2: This book is poisonous. If you get poisoned, find a doctor yourself. This book has pitfalls, so if you fall in, climb out yourself.

PS3: This is a novel, and nothing more. Please don't take it too seriously.

PS4: Those with fragile hearts, self-righteous moralists, bleeding hearts, and other saintly professions should stay away.

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