The Rift

In this story, I present you with the limit: that which throws you into the abyss or elevates you to the peak.

The shock that never fades, recharging like a bomb until it detonates at its apex, tearing reality apart.

Does the world end or is it reborn?
This is the question that applies even to us.

Here, do not get used to the sunlight, for it may burn out or rise in the dark.

Watch the sky fall until it becomes ordinary.

The only certainty is that no one will remain in the shallows - horns are the least of what you will find.

Your downfalls may be written on pages or even in your eyes.

Read and imagine who will be the last to stain their hands with blood.

// It's not a fanfic, it's an original story. //