[Period Folk Horror + Mystery + Cthulhu Mythos + Chinese Horror + Hard-Boiled Deduction + Y2K Dreamcore]
My name is Zhang Chuanhong. I was born under the red flag and raised in the spring breeze.
I once believed that Mr. Democracy and Mr. Science would lead us toward the stars and the sea.
That was until the night my father died at the Fuxiang Restaurant in 1984.
To investigate the truth, I joined a secret organization codenamed “909.” We traced faded old photographs, researched absurd folk legends, and even tried to find answers in a computer from the future.
But what we found was not the truth.
It was a present being swallowed by the past.
Mr. Democracy was dead. Mr. Science had gone mad.
And we were the last gravediggers of this era.
Our dream of the stars and the sea lay shattered. We did not become masters of the universe. Instead, we became patients infected by the Unknown.
To save myself, I joined the 909 Solar System Investigation Organization. In mortal bodies, we walk the earth and investigate the madness seeping out of the Old Ones’ time.
But they don’t know who I am in another life.
In another dimension, I am the supreme God of the infinite Lower Universes.
I use mortal eyes to observe the world’s afflictions.
Then I use a god’s hands to set its future right.
I am mortal, and I am a god.
Our universe is boundless. And I will embrace it with all my heart.
There is evil spirit here.