(No harem + no formulaic tropes + no System + no brainless antics, fantasy steampunk Lovecraftian horror + transmigration between two timelines + multiple settings)
Across overlapping realms and timelines, who is whispering and calling out?
In a world where fantasy magic and technology coexist, who is watching everything?
Is the truth beside us, or is it all an illusion?
Have you ever wondered whether gods created humanity, or humanity created the gods?
This is a tale of “Arcane Arts,” and a prophetic song of humanity and the gods.
