Fate, You Sure Are Fair!

#New Author #No System #Slightly Dark #No Female Lead #Protagonist Tries to Be Smart

Have you ever wondered if the strange powers the world pursues are a lie etched into the foundations of civilization?

Have you ever wondered if the ancient creators at the pinnacle of all things have long since descended into endless madness?

The foundations of ancient science crash apart, and countless mysterious paths to divinity slowly unfold.

"Become her."

Congratulations, you've unlocked the path of the witch.

"Resurrect her."

Congratulations, you've gone from an NPC witch to a ridiculously powerful sorceress.

"Commit an unforgivable crime."

Congratulations, you're now a total screw-up of a criminal.

"Commit suicide."

Congratulations, you've triggered immediate enlightenment, shot the criminal dead, and become an absurdly powerful arbiter.

Who will ultimately become the last Creator?

When the dice of fate fall onto the gambling table,

you either get what you want or lose everything.

In a shadowy corner:

"The Creator? We're here to kill that so-called Creator."

"You, smash the head. You, smash the arms. Just keep driving your elbows into the Creator's crotch."

"We will burn the remains of the old world to ashes.

We will give birth to the cries of the new world."

???

But is that really how it is?

Lady Fate, in C, cut it out.

"Okay, you bastard of fate. I'm going to give you a good beating."