(Not a feel-good story. Horror, plot twists, Lovecraftian elements, and mind-bending twists. Proceed with caution if you can’t handle it.) “Am I the one who’s gone mad, or has the world gone mad...” A Ming stared at the writhing tentacles and walked toward them as if he had no soul. Phantom figures flashed all around him, and the road beneath his feet was covered in blood...
Suddenly, a pair of hands covered his eyes.
“Everyone’s gone mad...” an old man murmured...