Chapter 205: The Five Orange Pips (11)
- Flare…! “… Ah.”
A sardonic smile crept up my lips as I delivered a decisive blow to the source of this world’s erosion and gradual destruction. However, I couldn’t smile for long as the piece of paper burst into flames and disintegrated.
“Looks like I hit the bullseye.”
This phenomenon just confirmed that I hadn’t misjudged the being’s true identity.
To be honest, given the blatant clues, it was hard not to decipher who the culprit was.
From the still-squirming tentacle-like appendages hidden in the shadows to the personal details of being a late 19th and early 20th-century American horror writer, and the keyword Cosmicism.
Adding the trait of being a racist, there was not a shadow of a doubt in my mind that the mastermind was Lovecraft.
… Of course, the gender must have been swapped, right?
In this world, where famous characters underwent gender reversal in most cases, she undoubtedly would have been transformed into a woman.