(An old story, restarted. Before, I thought it was going well, but later my thinking couldn't keep up and things got pretty confusing. I'm working hard to revise it.)
(This rules-based horror story is told from the perspective of the strange, and looks at what rules-based horror means from their point of view.)
People or the strange... Is there really any need to tell them apart?
Sometimes, people might be worse than... the strange.
Is all of this fate... or a script already written?
If it has already happened, why try to change it?
Are you living in a fantasy that rejects the ending,
or are you living in this reality, using other people's changes to comfort yourself?
What is truth?
Are the supreme rules really so "absolute"?
What if this world were divided into three:
Rules... truth...
Neither can be missing, yet the two oppose each other...
Then what rule belongs to the third thing hidden in the dark?
If you ask whether I am human or strange... I can only answer:
I was once human.
(This blurb doesn't do it justice. Please move on to the main story. The author is short on content, so please bring some goji berries.)
Well, well, this book is very good. I give it to you with a five-star review. I am very happy, very happy, very good!
I don't like reading this book, but I really feel that the author writes it very well. It is very stylish but not embarrassing, and the wonderful sentences are not inconsistent at all.
It's so beautiful, so fucking hot!!
Book reviews that are true and objective, with multi-dimensional descriptions, clear structure, and substantial content can help more book friends (don't worry about the word count alone)
To be honest, this book is not as good as I thought, so I'd better support it and say goodbye!
Anyway, it suits my taste.
Yeah, my hand slipped. I was planning to pay in installments.