My world is black and white but boy, I sure do wonder what do those really dark splotches look like on eyes of others.

And so, I find those monochrome products better than the normal ones because they are lighter and clearer.

I just imagine colors when I see them. The "red" on my black blood, the "fair" tone of my skin and most of all, the vibrancy of paintings.

My monochromatic curse doesn't really interrupt my life besides minor inconveniences but I sure wish to see colors.

I don't have any money for surgery so I simply gave up... And I saw nothing more than black, white and gray until I found that book while cleaning up my new house.

It was a dark grayish book covered in gray dust but what's more important is that it gave a mysterious otherworldly feel to it, foreign from my world of black and white.

Excitedly, I opened it while expecting for some nice old manuscript but it was different... It contained very weird paints that isn't gray... It began pouring out into the store house's floor.

The substances overflowed, as it glowered on my feet. Shit, I know that books aren't meant to do that but what in the fucking world is happening? Does opening it spray a weird LSD on the spot?

It liquid slowly gathered up forming a rather strange figure, indescribable by words. I can see joy as it squiggles around.

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A gurgle came from the wriggling blob.

Noticing that the book isn't pouring paint anymore, I looked at the page that was opened.

My Little Abomination: A sealing tome for any baby Eldritch Abomination. Complete with anti-aging tools to keep them cute and cuddly!

WHAT

IN

THE

ACTUAL

FUCK?

You mean those things like Cthulhu and Mordiggan? No way, I'm gonna be insane. Better burn this book...

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Another weird sound came but I paid it no mind before taking out my lighter to burn this fucking book out of existence. I don't want to murder innocents by not disposing this dangerous book!

PS. If you released the Archroma and still alive, congratulations! You are the next master. You can name it anything except for the name of the one not be named.

Yeah right, as if naming it Has-

Lightning came down as blinding white filled my vision.

The next moment, I cannot feel anything besides pain all over my body... Did that thing eat me? It must be it's stomach acid.

FUUUCK!!!

The pain suddenly intensified as I try to breath more air as a whiter color than white covered my vision.

Now, it's digesting me! HEEEELP!!! It kept on going at it, slowly numbing my senses... Darn, it must've melted my nervous system already but hey, I still think I'm breathing so that's good.

After the pain faded away, I opened my eyes and say hi to heaven but a weird creature that has a plant-like grey body with impossibly-colored tentacles as it smiled back at me or I at least I think it is.

"Ummm... Thank you?"

I tried to thank this guy because he probably healed me... Probably... I don't know if he has done something else to my body though...

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I poked the friendly little thing for a bit before running away outside in a flustered manner...

I wonder what will this thing bring? Well, it already gave me my vibrant colors but let's end this spring cleaning once and for all. It's dark outside already, must be the unconscious for that long.

I think I would need some sleep already...