[Apocalypse] [Wasteland] [Mystery] After the Scarlet Tide, the world was reduced to a wasteland. Lin Xuanyu woke up inside a theater trunk, unable to remember who he was. The only thing he remembered was a name, someone else's name.
A black crystal was embedded in his chest. Inside it stood an old theater, with shadows filling the seats below the stage. They were the people who had died in the old era. Their memories lived inside his body, waiting for him to live for them, sing for them, and fulfill their unfinished wishes.
Every time he performed a play, one of his memories faded. Every time he sent someone on their way, he came one step closer to finding himself.
But when all the memories had been sung, what would be left of him?
Above the Wasteland and beneath the Gray Realm, an