The Fourth Right of Punishment

Long ago, people called those giant statues gods. Of course, that was a long time ago, They have long since disappeared, People have long forgotten their existence. Until one day, the corpses of the gods fell from the sky like rain, flooding the earth, flooding the oceans, and flooding everything. It has not stopped yet. My name is wine. One day, my diary started talking, and it told me that my mother couldn't be found with someone else's body. I didn't believe what it said. One day, the diary asked me if I wanted to know the truth about the world. One day, the diary said that I was bullying it, and the diary started to be afraid of me. One day, the diary told me that it was actually only half of the diary and hoped that I would help it find the other half. Cthulhu, martial arts, horror, weirdness, redemption