After transmigrating,
I became the “human recorder” for the Grand Commander as he ascended to Sequence 0.
He waged war to harvest fear, manipulated tariffs to harvest greed, and manufactured crises to harvest despair.
And I livestreamed his apotheosis to the entire internet
When the blood moon rose and he put on the crown, I would broadcast his greatest fear to the whole world:
The ritual’s success would be only the beginning of his becoming food for an Outer God.
