Narrator-
The universe, stars, multiverse, galaxies, solar system, moon, sun nothing exists in emptiness. There is only one thing in emptiness, the world of nightmare.
And no one knows what this world looks like. This world is full of mysteries. The history of this world is unknown, and after all this, you're wondering how we knew that there was only the World of Nightmare in the void.
You will get the answer to this too.
Main story -
We see a person in the world of nightmare and inside
Her face was very beautiful which can be explained by the fact that the hair on the top of her head is slightly layered, slightly puffy and slightly messy, as if a little rough and wild look has been intentionally brought. Some hair from the front falls next to the eyes or covers the forehead a little, while some hair has become thinner towards the front — a bit like a "wild but controlled" vibe.
Long from the back, but cut in sharp layers — like a torn and sharp like a wolf's tail. The hair has become thinner and edgy towards the bottom. Some of the hair ends are slightly curved or wavy towards the bottom.
The whole cut will seem — "It's out of control, but just as much as it needs to be."
Mysterious on one hand, wild on the one hand, and incredibly attractive on the other hand.
His silver hair was flying in the air,
silver eye brow,
His eyes looked like the eyes of a hunter, the eyes were deep, straight, sharp and focused — as if a natural dominance or authority emerged in his gaze. Looking at him, it seemed as if he was born to rule
Dark pink eyes were strangely mysterious
His name — zinn
He had black pants over his gray shoes, a T-shirt was Light Black. The T-shirt covered his entire body and on it was a light locket with a small narrow bar hanging at the bottom, the locket was gray. On top of it was a long black coat that was flying in the air
In front of him was a vast empty field — gray sky, cracked ground, no wind, just silence. Two warriors, A and B, stood in one corner. There was a kind of confusion in their eyes like sparks, as if they had lost some kind of trust in their own existence.
Narrator-
For your convenience, I am taking the name of one as A and the name of the other as B
In the world of nightmare, everyone has a kind of power called psycho fate. It is a bit like energy but very different
Main story -A's Psycho Fate was dense, oppressive — a force that, once unleashed, plunged its enemies into unbearable psychological agony.
B's Psycho Fate was fast and troll-like, darting directly into the enemy's mind, magnifying their instability.
Its speed was so overwhelming that the enemy often failed to realize where the attack even came from.
Tension electrified the air.
A and B locked eyes, both fully aware:
Their very lives now hung solely upon the strength of their Psycho Fate and the resilience of their minds.
Their energies began to manifest — invisible forces swirling violently around them.
The ground cracked beneath their feet.
The air thickened, becoming a suffocating wall.
Their Psycho Fate stirred, coiling and writhing like beasts ready to tear reality apart.
Glaring at each other, both made a silent vow:
"This will be the final battle."
A moved first.
He launched his dense, liquid-like Psycho Fate straight toward B —
a spiraling mass of destruction, poised to shatter the earth itself.
The black liquid roared toward B, a living vortex of raw devastation.
But B responded immediately.
Channeling his troll-like energy, he spun at lightning speed,
creating a whirlwind of counterattacks that tore through the approaching force.
Yet A's Psycho Fate was not so easily denied.
It seeped —
into B's mind,
forcing him to blank out for a split second.
Memories shattered.
Confidence trembled.
For a moment, B lost himself.
But then,
with sheer force of will,
B pulled himself back, his Psycho Fate surging forth in relentless, savage assaults.
The psychological pressure grew unbearable.
A's attacks stabbed into B's mind,
dragging up terrifying memories from the depths of his soul,
injecting unbearable pain.
B fought back viciously —
his rapid Psycho Fate sowing chaos within A's mind,
forcing instability,
shaking A's inner world.
But A's resilience was monstrous.
Even as cracks spread across his psyche,
even as darkness gnawed at the edges of his mind,
he held firm — desperate to destroy his enemy.
A knew —
his body could not endure much longer.
Gathering every last fragment of his Psycho Fate,
he compressed it into a single, devastating blow,
an attack designed to imprison B's mind within an endless nightmare.
B evaded swiftly —
but his own Psycho Fate had become so violently fast, so overwhelmingly chaotic,
that A could no longer contain the pressure inside him.
At the critical moment,
B launched another brutal assault.
And A —
shattered.
Psychologically.
Physically.
Completely.
Neither of them realized...
This battle had no victors.
Only ruin.
Their Psycho Fates clashed —
grinding into each other,
piercing into each other's souls.
Their Psycho Fates —
sank deep into their bodies,
erasing every last fragment of their being.
In the final moments,
their eyes met —
each reflecting the abyss that was consuming them from within.
Their power,
their existence,
faded.
At last,
the battlefield grew silent.
Two hollow, broken bodies lay crumpled on the cracked earth —
their eyes dark, their souls extinguished.
Above them, their Psycho Fates —
once vibrant, once violent —
rose silently into the void,
disappearing into the sky,
leaving behind a world that could finally breathe again...
...but had lost something it could never recover.
Zinn comes to their incorporeal bodies and says this is how it happens. There is a virus in this world, called Psycho, this virus is born from birth. How this virus spreads is still a mystery. And from this virus comes the psycho fate power, those who can control this power are called cursed psycho, and those who have incorporeal bodies here are also cursed psycho. But I don't have this virus in me, it means I don't have the power. You might be wondering how I knew I didn't have the virus, yes I understood because those who have this virus have a symbol on their heads. They also have it on their heads, now you understand how I understood I didn't have the virus. I don't know who I am, I was unconscious 1 day ago, so my name!! I named it Jinn. Later I tried to know about this world and I found out all this, death is a normal thing here. And I came to this field because I learned that battles often happen here and death is a normal thing.
If I want to survive in this cruel world, I need to know about the other side of this world.