A journey through the corrupting world

Author's note:

Game mode is highly reccommended! Your choices will affect the further choices you have and eventually determine the ending.

You can customize the name of the protagonist to your liking. Wish you enjoy!

Lastest Update: File #2 (default route) is ongoing!

In the dim light you leaned back in your favourite chair and relaxed with your eyes closed. In the past few weeks you've been documenting your adventures, your unexpected encounters with every supernatural beings in your journey through this corrupting world. Some of them were heart-warming, yet most of them were hauntingly terrible. You felt your manhood erecting, throbbing against the trousers when those horrific scenes flashed in your mind.

You still remembered what the world was like until the early days of your career. It may not be a paradise for humanity, but it was simple, reasonable and beautiful. Now it's just a darker place where humanity was struggling to survive all kinds of malicious monsters. You looked through the window to admire sunset glow and wondered if this was what the world always has been.

Though having a reputation as a legendary investigator among the young, you knew better that you were just a lucky guy who lived long enough to get to this point, when so many others didn't. You felt like you've owed them so much that you wished to tell their stories, as well as yours, to those who came after to encourage the young to fight for the future.

"James? Are you alright?" Francesca came in the room. Seeing you exhausted, she's worried. She quickly walked up to you to see if you're doing well.

"Oh, I'm fine. I'm fine..." You looked her in the eyes sincerely. Her pearl-like black eyes always calmed you down when you're in trouble. You smiled in relief, "Just a little bit tired."

"You've been too hard on yourself lately." Fran softly kneaded your shoulder. She knew you too well to persuade you to take a rest.

"Yeah. I'd like to finish them before the school opens. For the students, you know." You looked at the documents on the desk and sighed.

"I'm sure they'll appreciate it." Fran casually picked up one of the documents and took a quick glance, "The kids, I mean. They really look up to you. You have been through a lot."

"We. We've been through a lot..." You gently held her hand.

"Anyway, I heard that the board would like you to share your adventures with the students on the opening ceremony." Fran wrapped her arms around your neck and softly leaned her head against yours. You almost lost in the smell of flower fragrance of her blonde hair.

"So, which one would you like to share?" She asked curiously.

"Well, how about this..." You picked up a document and gently smiled.