Devouring Blood Eyes at the Beginning: I Am More Terrifying Than Weird

The rules are corrupted and weirdness is rampant. I woke up from the morgue with only one obsession left in my mind. In order to survive in the twisted apocalypse, I devoured strange things and possessed the power of sequence. The price was the never-ending whispers of gods and my gradually alienated body. They call me the Son, see me as a vessel, and hope that I will be the anchor for the return of the gods. But when I tore apart the truth of this world, I found—— What I am pursuing is the source of doom; and what I must devour may be myself.