My Dedicated Black Curtain Record

“Irix Berkhardt destroyed the world.
…This is the story of how he reduced it to ruins.”
Instead of passing on to the afterlife, I somehow woke up inside a novel—
the very novel written by one of my patients.
A world doomed to be destroyed by its future mastermind, Irix Berkhardt.
My immediate goal: stop Irix from ending the world.
But that’s easier said than done.
The body I’ve possessed never appeared in the parts I read,
so I have no idea about my abilities, identity, or even my past.
And Irix himself?
True to his destiny as the world’s destroyer, he’s fundamentally unhinged.
> “I know what you’re thinking, senior, so don’t worry in advance.”
> “Just stay right there and nothing will happen—
> no plates flying at you, no gunshots grazing your feet,
> and you won’t be thrown out the window either.”
As if that weren’t enough—
> “Please follow me! I’ll turn you into someone everyone will revere!”
People everywhere are scheming to push Irix further down the path of becoming the ultimate villain.
…Sigh.
How am I supposed to stop all of this?