phenomen a book

Some ideas don''''t just get you killed. They rip your soul out and wear your flesh like clown suit. I fell into a doomed world filled with monsters, magic, and half-frozen survivors. Now I’m trapped between cultists who want to use me, monsters who want to eat me, and whispers of power that want to be me. All while the carcass of a once-great civilization rots around us and the things they created wander the barren earth, hunting. Stalking.