Chapter 108
The security sergeant handed me a towel so I could clean the blood off my stained cleaning uniform.
I mechanically wiped it down, making sure not to look to my side. Over there lay the grotesque corpse of the Church of the Luminous Unknown cultist, their head crushed by the sergeant.
– Hmm. Certainly not a pleasant sight! It lacks any aesthetic refinement as it stains the floor... Oh! Mr. Roe Deer, something interesting is happening!
"...??"
I instinctively turned my head.
The bloody mess of flesh and the crushed head that had been lying there was now melting away.
As if time were being rapidly rewound, the bloodstains on the floor dried up and transformed into the desiccated body of someone completely dried out and unrecognizable.
From the gaping mouth of the shriveled corpse, a tightly curled, aged piece of paper fell out.
The inside surface of the paper, originally marked with unreadable golden characters, writhed the moment my gaze fell upon it, transforming into readable Korean.
The Mimicry Sect's Scripture, Verse 4
Story Usurper
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