My name is Qin Huai, and I'm a long-term patient at Sunshine Psychiatric Hospital.
My diagnosis reads: severe delusions. I firmly believe that whatever I write will become reality.
Everyone thinks I'm crazy.
Until the day Cthulhu's whispers engulfed the entire hospital, and Lin Qiye prepared to fight to the death.
I lowered my head and wrote a sentence in my notebook:
“He asked, ‘What are you?’”
“That voice answered him, ‘I am the story itself. And in my story, you are nothing but a punctuation mark.’”
The whispers stopped.
The way Lin Qiye looked at me changed.
Rule One: Once a story is written, it cannot be changed.
Rule Two: Anyone written to die will truly die.
Rule Three: That includes me.
