Aria accepted it without hesitation.
It's strange that they are not the same person because they always look the same even though they have the same face and name, but maybe it's because they have different memories?
Well, I have many questions, but Xiaofu, you always ignore them.
Well, it's not that long since the promised day, so forget it. Of course it's not a lie.
Frank was the first to ask.
Why was the "Cthulhu Mythos" created?
Huh? reason? You have to ask yourself, who put a knife to my neck and told me to write a horror novel? It's like thinking that if it's a scary story, no one will be scared, right? From fantasy to true horror, it's more horror than horror, where you take the stories you read as facts rather than facts. Bad and unique writing style.
Ai continued with a smile.
So, the reason why this fairy tale appears is that I want to write about the fact that a truly scary story is not a scary story that you forget after reading it, but a truly scary one that story. No one is afraid to forget.
It was obviously unfair and full of selfishness, but Frank could see that there was definitely something to what the other person was saying and that it wasn't as simple as the other person was saying.
I'm not writing this for you, I'm writing this because I want to. Who knows this question? It's hard to explain, but it's not just my power, the world is waiting for a great God to appear.
Because the way to give me power in the world is the power of God, the power of making gods, the power of the Ancients, and the power of the Gods outside.
(Of course, this is not impossible; God's view is that even this evil is not inherently weak if it is the ruler of the past).
It is a being that can be called a god, rotating through space and time and bining the past and the future, but do I have the power to adjust it? If you have this kind of ability, you should be able to reach the ancient realm in terms of face, but what? I have not grown in power or skill, I am only a doer of nothing.
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