Everything Is Possible in a Chaotic World

Group Portrait+Cthulhu+Cognitive Bias Fish smelling like barbecue swim in the boiling sea to the east. The trees cut themselves down with an ax in hand. People sing the praises of false names to summon terrifying monsters. His memory was usurped, so he accepted new companions. Reason is distorted, so we accept everything in front of us. "Hey, who are you?" "What's wrong with me? I know you are my best brother, my master, and everything to me. What's wrong with me?" Until I watched the companions around me decrease one by one, Until I watched my body begin to rot, The sleeper was pronounced dead. So, this wonderful adventure began.