It is a byproduct of a world corroded by another dimension, and the last remaining truth in this unstable reality.
And it was the only solution to save the world from the relentless invasions of spirits.
At least, that’s what I believed.
“You’re insane.”
That’s why I couldn’t understand it.
The agent who, with a grim expression, lodged a bullet in my stomach.
The reason they were burning the only plan that could save the world.
“What’s the problem?”
“This plan, your mental state—everything.”
The agent said this as they aimed the gun at me.
Bang!
As the bullet passed through my skull, time slowed, and I thought:
If there is a next life, I will live it on my own terms.
Naice story waiting for the chapters
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