[The uncanny + fantasy continent + Cthulhu + slow-burn opening + grand epic in the middle and later stages]
My name is Lin Juan, and I am a transmigrator.
Now I have transmigrated to this utterly chaotic fantasy continent.
Here, trees politely murder people, and all sorts of strange creatures roam the land.
There are writhing cultists of the Outer Gods, as well as ancient deities who are uncanny and impossible to predict.
When the “world” stood before me and declared that something existed above the heavens,
I understood the ultimate purpose of this journey.
At the top of this uncanny continent, can I find traces of what lies above the heavens?
And on my way back, will I hear the call of the primordial?
Or perhaps...
I have already set foot above the heavens?
[World Theater, Act Zero: “The Final Curtain from Above the Heavens”]
[Performance... begins!!!]
