Fanfiction of the Lord of Mysteries.
Stars twinkle, and everything is under the gaze of the stars, nothing can escape.
A star palace that can hold meetings with the Old Ones and the Outer Gods
Hasta Campbell, a down-and-out noble, whose legend begins on the Black Emperor's Path.
He is the symbol of chaos and order!
He is the Lord of Order!
He is the origin of all the rules of the starry sky!
He is the one who returns the stars!
In a world where machines and steam coexist, who will be the leader?
"This is the best of times, and the worst of times."
When the extraordinary comes, who can stay out of it?
When reason is swallowed by madness, who will you do?
"We are guardians, and we are also a group of poor people who are always fighting against danger and madness."
The angel folded his wings, and the night turned into death.
Who can remain calm in the end of the world?
The protagonist travels through the mystery and starts a different path to becoming a god.
"Lord of Mysteries" fan, Black Emperor Path.
The Old Ones screamed in the stars, and the end was coming. The power of "order" that could minimize the risk of loss of control became the goal of the Old Ones.
It's just that the old people didn't know that the "State of Disorder", the source of order and distortion, was controlled by Hobert, a young man with a complicated life experience who had just traveled through time. He joined the Tarot Society and began to construct the human world. Order, and gradually grasp the authority of order.
Also known as "A Crazy Woman Wants to Use Me as an Anchor"
In the mysterious world, all extraordinary people are crazy, so smart people have been looking for anchors early in order to stabilize their own humanity.
But there is a crazy person who doesn't follow martial ethics!
She doesn't look for anchors randomly, she comes prepared!
Jiang Zhe: A crazy woman wants to use me as an anchor?
Serious version of the introduction:
An ordinary earthling encounters madness when he opens his eyes.
He became a woman in a "reincarnation ceremony".
The scarlet moon shines, the steam roars, the sage peeks, the witch laments...
The "priestess" of the Tarot Club embarks on the road to transcendence.
Are they mentally ill or born policemen? Are they geniuses or criminal masters? They are the policemen who are least like policemen, and they are the criminals who are least like criminals.
I awoke from a mysterious world, and the evil god said he would grant me one wish.
This is a mysterious world with potions, superhumans, sealed artifacts, containment organizations, firearms, and science.
This is a mysterious journey through another world in search of the way we came from.
This book is set in a Western era similar to Lord of Mysteries, but it features entirely new characters and sequence frameworks. The content is guaranteed to be exciting, so please give it your support.
Cthulhu + Cards + Intellectual Battles + Fate Game
"Fate is a deception, and I am the one who weaves it."
In a world unseen by ordinary people, some use cards to open "doors" and peek into the taboos behind them.
They call themselves Mystics, trading cards and gambling with reason, seeking survival in the game of fate.
Si Ming, a skilled poker player, originally wanted to make a living in casinos, but won a "mysterious card" in a gambling game.
From then on, he stepped into this abyss interwoven with "gates" and "cards"...
There is no luck here, only deception.
There are no rules here, only domination.
There are no winners here, only manipulated actors.
He presents himself with a thousand faces, playing different identities, deceiving the hunters and also deceiving fate.
However, his "mysterious card" whispers an even deeper lie—
"Do you think you're weaving destiny? Do you think you can control everything?"
"No, you're just another character written into a script..."
The whispers behind the door are beckoning; the card's true name cannot be spoken.
The gambler's chips have been laid, and his fate is sealed.
When everything settles down, will you still remember your true identity?
"My name is Yang Jian. When you read this sentence, I will be dead..."
A strange parchment, an eye peering into the darkness, this is the story of a person who survived.
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What's it like to form a band? What's it like to be a "normie" (a person who is successful and popular)? Kusano Akira felt he had some authority to answer these questions. Although some unpleasant things always happened after forming the band, he managed to resolve them all without major incidents. For example, a beautiful celebrity was possessed by a strange, earthbound spirit; a flaxen-haired, love-starved girl living in the same building wanted to sabotage the current band and reunite with her old bandmates; a quirky girl in his class had been secretly recording his affairs in a notebook; and the pink-haired, socially awkward girl from the neighboring band plastered her room with inappropriate photos—although his instincts told him something was off, he managed to handle all of those situations satisfactorily. For someone making friends for the first time, Kusano Akira felt he had done a pretty good job. It's just that his friends have been looking at him strangely lately, as if something dangerous might happen at any moment—probably just his imagination. "Aine, what are you doing here? How did you get into my house? What are you doing with that rope? Is it some new game?"—[Male protagonist story, harem]
Kazuki Amano has been transported to a new world. He is a manga artist, an honor student, and even has his own "cheat code" fantasy world.
Everything seemed to be heading towards the pinnacle of life.
But everything changed after one game.
"What? Zeus and Murumuru, you are not creatures I created, you are real beings?"
"What? The death game actually happened?"
"What?! My girlfriend in the game is actually Yuno Gasai, the queen of the yandere world?"
Backed into a corner, Amano Kazuki asked the pink-haired girl wielding the axe with trepidation, "Yuno, can't we... break up peacefully?"