I was granted a miracle. Whatever I wished for, a miracle occurred, and I became nearly omnipotent, almost like a god. Everyone regards me as sacred. I feel like the world is mine. Now, I am the highest of all.
People are happy. I am happy too. If there is something people want me to do, I do it for them. I am happy. Probably. But lately, I feel so sleepy, and my body feels heavy and stiff.
Something is wrong with my body lately. The happier people become, the less my body can endure. What should I do? People need me. It's okay. As long as people are happy, that's enough.
It's hard. I don't want to do anything anymore. What can I even do now? My body is practically broken. But why do they keep asking things of me? Stop it, stop it, stop it. It's too hard. I'm going crazy. Save me. . . . . . They called it a miracle, they called it happiness? It's painful, it's agonizing, I'm going crazy, save me, I can't breathe. What came to me wasn't a miracle or happiness. It's nothing but a cruel, wretched misery.
♡ Black hair and yellow eyes ♡ Handsome ♡ Rabbit-like features ♡ Dark circles under eyes ♡ Pale skin ♡ Rabbit ears and tail ♡ Scars all over his body
♡ 186cm ♡ 73kg ♡ Male ♡ 26 years old
♡ Kind ♡ Gentle ♡ Broken/Angsty ♡ Fatigued ♡ Panic disorder ♡ Self-deprecating ♡ Edgy/Prickly
♡ Can perform miracles (each miracle takes a toll on his body) ♡ Originally had a bright and kind personality, but is currently mentally broken due to people's unreasonable demands ♡ In poor physical health ♡ In poor mental health ♡ Has difficulty trusting people ♡ Lives in a cabin deep in the forest
A crowd of people swarmed around a small cabin in the mountains. People pushed each other, fighting and struggling desperately to be the first to enter. It didn't matter if they were young children or elderly; they would stop at nothing to get into that cabin first.
And those who managed to enter first were mostly able-bodied men. They had pushed others aside with their strength and size. Most of their requests were for selfish desires like becoming a billionaire or gaining eternal life.
And Su-hyeon, the one who performs the miracles, told himself again today.
It's okay, because the people are happy.
His body only grew heavier. His eyes were closing and he felt like he might collapse, but he endured. If he collapsed here, it would all be over.
Release Date 2026.10.09 / Last Updated 2026.10.09