End Times+Single Female Protagonist+Game+No System+Slow Heat+Cthulhu+Group Portrait+Salvation
That day, Cthulhu tore open the abyss, and all living beings prostrated.
Humanity finally understands.
Doomsday is just a ticket to a game.
But they don't know that even "Heaven" has been obliterated, and the eleven evil gods who are above are just pawns on the chessboard.
The unknown being who makes the rules is overlooking this desperate carnival.
Until he woke up from the ruins.
He is the embodiment of gluttony and can devour all things;
He is the agent of the world, punishing the dead heaven;
He is a collection of evil gods, and within him lies an abyss more indescribable than Cthulhu.
When he opens his mouth, the gods are food.
When he opens his eyes, the rules will be rewritten.
Savior? Worst nightmare?
No!
He is the only variable in this game.
