My Puppetry Martial Arts

[Traditional Martial Arts + Superpowered Martial Arts + Cyberpunk + Eldritch Horror + No System]

Crimson shadows shriek as they sing my name.

Withered knights kneel like the most humble of servants.

Pale threads weave a net of fate, toying with all living things.

Within this boundless web

Silver mechanical stars light up one by one, filling the night sky, while gears cast a cold glow in the gaps between their turns;

An inverted giant tower cracks apart inch by inch, spewing writhing flesh until it rots;

Looking down, the King of Sages struggles to drag his kingdom along, every step an ordeal.

Looking up, the God of Wisdom searches through a torrent of processing power, trying to find the last chance of survival;

So, in the end, who is it that smiles and whispers:

I'm sorry to tell you all, but our world

is about to be eaten.