Twilight of God

"In this world, God has gone crazy, and we are the only actors." Underneath the neon-lit modern city, the remnants of ancient myths squirm. Every night from 2:00 to 2:10, in the lost ten minutes, reality will be like a snake shedding its skin, revealing the "Arena of Ancient Gods" where bones and rules are intertwined. If mortals want to survive, they can only wear a "mask" condensed with the blood of ancient gods, and crazyly "play" those absurd and weird roles in the deadly rules and weird stories, deceiving the world and stealing the power of the gods. This is a group of lunatics' self-rescue, and it is also an asymmetric game against gods. Welcome to the Masquerade. Please wear it on your face, don't let it fall off.