I don't dare open my eyes. I hope this is just a hallucination.
After transmigrating to the Nine Provinces, a world overrun by demons, an unprecedented cataclysm forces me to sacrifice the memories of my life as an outsider. To my surprise, this draws a response from Nyarlathotep, one of the three pillars of Cthulhu.
Li Fu literally splits apart. That's right, his body cracks straight down the middle.
A thousand years pass before Li Fu wakes again. He discovers a world overrun with the uncanny, where all sorts of evil cults prey on the living. He can't help but feel bewildered.
What kind of place have I ended up in?
Is this still the otherworld of mountains and seas? He discovers that he too has become an uncanny taboo. But come to think of it, maybe that's not so bad.
