When an indescribable terror invades, when a giant eye devours the sun, and human civilization begins to regress, it turns its eerie pupil like a god, watching over all living things.
This is the dark world after the disaster!
This is the ascension ladder for the Sequence-Bearers!
Some kneel and pray; others laugh themselves mad.
At the brink of despair and collapse... is the sky falling, or is the sun being devoured?
In humanity's final hour, a black-clad youth on the wasteland raises his head numbly. His face is deathly pale, his eyes beastlike. One moment he bares his teeth in a ghastly grin; the next, he clutches his head and wails.
“My name is... Lin You?”
“No...”
“Who’s talking!!!”
What are you writing?