โ Scribed by Graham Edwards
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
The Universe is made of string. When the knots tighten, the Cosmos quakes.
It's a tough job being a gumshoe in an interdimensional city full of gods, living concepts and weirder things. Good thing I'm a stringwalker, able to jump between realities.
It started when I was hired to investigate an explosion at a casino. A simple heist, I thought, but it turned into a race to stop the apocalypse. So I rolled the dice, and now I'm up against the ancient Greek Titans, an interdimensional spider god and a mysterious creature known as the Fool. I'm going to need more than just luck to solve this one.
If I fail, all things--in all realities--could be destroyed.
Just another day in String City.
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