Writhing tentacles? Pale eyeballs?!
An indescribable presence descends!
Before you lie endless darkness and shadows; in your ears, deep murmurs and whispers.
A gigantic shadow looms in the darkness. Mortal, this is not something you can look upon!
Sanity is your only weapon. Before you lose your mind and control, before you plunge into endless chaos and madness, run! Run now!
The pity is, once you’ve been noticed, your fate has already fallen into a disordered cycle.
The Great Will is about to... Hm?! You’re still not running for your life?
“Hehe, didn’t you say sanity was the only weapon?”
“Sorry, I think I have an infinite supply of weapons...”
As an old bookworm, there are books that I can't stop reading. It's just that the plot lacks some ups and downs.
This book is so beautiful and suitable for people like me. It's great.