Tarot

Updates on hold. I'm new to writing and don't know the rules. I can't keep up with writing two stories at once, so I'll update Su Mu Zhe first. I'll come back to fill this one in after I finish that story. I won't abandon this one. I really love this story, and I've written several pages of outline. I'll definitely finish it. I'm not writing it right now because I'm too tired, and it's too brain-burning. I just don't have enough brainpower. Once that other story is finished, I'll come back and focus on this one. If fate brings us together, please add it to your library.

Did I transmigrate into a game after visiting an exhibition?

Is that really what happened?

A game played once every Saturday. All the daily activities begin at the sound of hooves. A gradually collapsing world, a disordered maze, a blurred reality, distorted memories. Who am I, and who is me?

A mage who can't cast fireballs and only knows the law as the pursued, paired with an artist who has to inherit the family business because he can't paint, as the pursuer. Their story isn't only in the maze.

There are special abilities, but they're unconventional ones.

I'm super sweet, a sweet little treat myself.

- -I have no idea if there's any mystery in this. I'm a slow-paced, clueless writer, so I can't promise it'll work.

P.S. It's probably going to be a long story. Let it build up before you read!