He's got these cryptic symbols down, but nothing clicks right away. Months go by, maybe even years? He's obsessed, digging deep into the thing out of sheer morbid curiosity or some hidden gut feeling that something ain't right about this dusty old tome. And then... BAM! It hits him, hard.
The book wasn't cryptic nonsense; it was screaming a truth he didn't wanna hear: the sun is going dark, chaos erupts, everything turns bloody and the end isn't far off for humankind. That felt... terrifyingly real, right? But trying to talk about it? Nobody buys it.
People laugh him off, maybe think he's losing his mind from stress or just plain crazy. His own family, people who *should* know, even tried to get him locked up in a loony bin! The whole world ignored the signs and warnings of this ancient prophecy thing. Tossing aside hope for now, Chu decides keeping quiet is the only sensible move – gotta prepare for what seems inevitable, survive on his own if need be.
Living under the shadow of that impossible knowledge must be rough. He's got secrets nobody knows he has, ready to face whatever comes outta nowhere when the sun finally vanishes... Does anyone else just get this weird feeling that something cataclysmic is about to go down? Yeah, thought so.
And speaking of secrets… wait until you read "Dark Blood Age," the wild ride begins.