They say it only appears when the moon forgets its place in the sky. A presence — or perhaps just a rumor — cloaked in silence and ancient breath. Some recall the shape, others only remember the cold.

The Nirbindra, they whisper. A name spoken like a question, never an answer.

Was it ever truly there? A divine fragment, a mistake in time, or merely the dream of a dying mind? The records conflict. The survivors speak in riddles. And the place where it was said to appear — well, even maps avoid it now.

All that remains is a trail of symbols no one admits to understanding, and a feeling that reality… might have blinked.

I have some important work to take care of, so I'll be starting Volume II from next week.


Thank you for your patience and understanding. Don't worry — the first chapter of Volume II is definitely coming!


Stay happy, stay healthy, and see you very soon.


Chapter 74 - Important Announcement