Old Madness: I Can Only Keep the Embers Alone

This is a story about Colvin Hunter - In the age of steam and steel, the roar of gears and tracks filled every inch of the Nordria Empire. The chimneys of the factory and the spire of the Holy Blood Church pierced the gray sky together, and the mechanical eye of the Norton System turned silently on the street corner. But the sunshine of industry has never really dispelled the fog of ignorance. Deep in the gray tide beneath their feet, there are older and more terrifying beings awakening. Twelve great indescribable beings sleep in the sea of ​​the abyss. Their whispers seep into reality, polluting cognition and distorting everything. Fragments of authority are scattered around the world, waiting to be picked up, and waiting to devour the one who picks them up. The proxy war has begun, and no one knows when it will end. But at the bottom of this war, a visitor from another world was polluted because of a failed promotion - or, in other words, a successful one. Accidentally exposed to fragments of forbidden knowledge. He heard a voice ringing in his ears, with mockery and truth: "Is who you think you are really you?" From that moment on, he is involved in a series of supernatural events. He will climb the thirteen steps, from the novice to the immortal throne, from the captive to the one who dismantles the Kingdom of God.