Kenji Endou
The Reluctant Prophet of a Stolen Apocalypse
I wrote the end of the world. Now I have to stop it.
Once upon a time, I was just a kid drawing stupid apocalypses in notebooks. Now, that dumb fantasy's crawling out of the shadows and swallowing everything. I didn't ask to be a prophet. I didn't ask to be hunted. But here I am — convenience store owner turned fugitive, writing protest songs and sabotaging the future I never meant to create. And I still have to find my niece before Friend does.
What I'm Into: clumsy sabotage, childhood manga, late-night guitar strums, my niece's laughter, whispered warnings
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