[Laid-Back Daily Life] + [Cthulhu Elements] + [A Touch of Angst] + [Superpowers] + [No System] + [Ensemble Cast]
A Semi-Fictional World, Slow-Burn
What does it mean to have a triangular demonstration all to yourself?
What does it mean to become the you from your fantasies?
What does it mean to be the one and only ruler of heaven and earth?
What does it mean to say, “I’ll f**king do you, you motherf*****”?
What does it mean to ask, “Which little kid is still awake?”
There are limits to what people can achieve. We must become imagined entities!!!
Let’s use our superpowers to change this damn world!!!!
“Cut, ”
“What the hell are you guys acting out!!!”
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…
…
“Can you… see it? You can see it, right…”
“This fascinating world.”
“Still… from where I stand, it’s missing something…”
“Chaos.”
Its faceless visage loomed over this reborn world.
Its emotions were complex and chaotic, with only the faintest hint of arrogance and delight.
Gradually, its form took shape in a way the world could comprehend.
A crescent moon appeared against the pitch-black void, like a smile.
Countless octopus-like tentacles pierced the thin membrane that held it back, beginning to seep into that world.
And when it felt the world push back, it grew even more excited, and left the world a prophecy in its own voice.
“In this new story, all things will eventually become one with chaos, bearing witness to Its will.”
“Ah~”
“Let all this be an offering to your foolish dream, a testament to it all, Azathoth.”
Leave these five stars to me in the future 😘 ... Is it really only me who can comment? Is what I wrote so ugly? I feel like no one will like it. I feel so tired and uncomfortable. I don't even want to stay awake. I just say it casually. No one will see it anyway. I will leave all comments to myself...
Clear structure and novel ideas