Madness

Su Lin: "Behold me at my full strength."

Yu Feng: "What are you, Madara Uchiha?"

Klein restrained the translucent dark cloak that flickered over his body. A warning from fate told him danger was approaching.

Nearby, Canyon Pianist was tapping out a pleasing tune on his keyboard. As Su Lin walked past with Yu Feng in tow, Song Shuhang, following behind them, kindly reminded him, "Klein, your cola spilled."

Klein nodded blankly. His supernatural senses as a Mythological Creature, together with the vision he possessed as the Fool, showed him a Vision: Song Shuhang's threads of fate were tangled into a knot, while a black star had appeared in the corresponding part of the Spirit World.

It was almost as though a corpse were speaking.

Something was wrong. Very wrong.

Following the guidance of his Spirituality, Klein flipped a coin onto his fingertip. Gray-white mist spread before his eyes, and a light door stained faintly blue-black flickered into view.

[Leave this place, or he will corrupt you.]

'You think I'll believe you?'

[His body contains multiple characteristics belonging to both God Almighty and me. I detected a trace of information.]

'Do you have proof?'

[You must have seen that form of his.]

'Could you awaken inside Su Lin?'

[I considered it. Unless I had gone mad.]

'Doesn't matter. I trust him.'

[.]

Sensing that the consciousness within him had fallen silent and seemed to have been suppressed into slumber as usual, Klein picked up his customary hat, gave a gentlemanly bow, and prepared to step into history. "I have something to take care of."

"Do you?" Su Lin nodded. "Go ahead."

'Why would I believe the Celestial Worthy's lies?' Seeing Su Lin's casual response, Klein suddenly felt an inexplicable twinge of guilt.

"Never mind. I can go later." Something occurred