Falling in Love with the World-Destroying Devil

As a novelist, you accidentally slipped into the novel you wrote and became the neighbor of the protagonist. This is of course a good thing for the creator to have the opportunity to face his own son. The bad news is that the novel you wrote is a Cthulhu novel. He is a handsome and energetic man, and he is still a human being. He lives a positive and sunny life in this world full of killing and death, and is full of curiosity and desire to explore. It's a pity that he is not on the side of justice. The evil god has risen, O Allah. Under the cheerful and gentle disguise of the male protagonist, he is actually an out-and-out psychopath. Not only did he summon the evil god, he also attempted to transform himself and become a member of the unknown creature. ​Obviously you incorporated a lot of plot points into this novel in order to attract readers - you probably wouldn't have done this if you knew you would travel through time in the future. …… Okay, back to the topic. It is now 11:59:55 in the morning, and you see a handsome and flawless man through the peephole. He is exactly as you imagined, gentle, gentlemanly, and very polite. I know how to do it, ah no, I need to bring a gift when I visit my neighbor. At this time, I am holding a small cake that looks delicious in my hand - that is really great. ​But you know it very well. Five seconds later, you will become his sacrifice to the evil god. The bad news is that the thin door panel obviously cannot stop the enthusiastic man. The good news is that you have at least five seconds to save yourself. You are brainstorming, but you really can't figure out what you can do in five seconds. Five, four, three... Two, One! The midnight bell rang, and the man standing at the door smiled gently. Facing the rude neighbor, his patience ran out. Before breaking in, the closed door was suddenly pushed open from the inside. The woman knelt down on one knee holding the ring, her eyes sincere, as if looking at her sweetheart: "I love you." The man's crow-feathered eyes were slightly lowered, and his delicate face, which seemed to have been blessed by an angel, was filled with obvious surprise at this moment. …… The text is not from the first perspective. 1. I am a god of evil. I am strict about the party and do not join. 2. It feels good to write. If you don't like it, just cross it out without notifying me. I refuse writing guidance. 3. Cherish life and don't write random novels Purpose: Love life, cherish life