C203 Faith Poisoning(1)

Late September, morning. On a sunny day, the Keeper sent a message to my black phone, informing me that it was time to start the new script.

45 seconds later, the darkness of the script's transmission engulfed my consciousness.

When I woke up, the sky was no longer the cloudless blue sky. Instead, it was filled with dark gray clouds.

I was sitting in the carriage of a train