VOiDMAN: The Book is a fuck-your-own-fate interactive fiction epic that tears through genre boundaries. Enter a weird west Eldritch world where the land itself is living meat, plunge into a cyberpunk underworld of high-tech assassination and black-market digital organ dealing, blaze through an absurdist sword-and-sorcery stoner buddy comedy across the land of Dankblunt, survive (or don’t) a gritty hyperviolent prison drama that takes splatterpunk to its extremes, a cerebral high-concept existential sci-fi that centers around a high-tech remote control and buttplug, and much much more.
With over 800 pages and more than 170 hand-drawn pen-and-ink illustrations, this monstrous tome dares you to choose from over 100 possible endings (most leading to your death... or much worse). Prepare for a blood-soaked, brain-bending, genre-melting journey where your only guarantee is chaos and pure unadulterated entertainment.
WARNING: This work contains graphic and explicit material intended for mature audiences only. It includes extreme hyperviolence, gore, and detailed depictions of murder, torture, dismemberment, cannibalism, human sacrifice, and gross bodily harm. Psychological trauma, abuse of power, and dehumanization are common themes, alongside explicit sexual content (including non-consensual acts and sexual violence). The narrative includes body horror, supernatural phenomena, existential dread, criminal behavior, institutional corruption, child endangerment and neglect, drug/alcohol use/abuse/addiction, occult conspiracies, historical inaccuracies, human taxidermy, vivisection, forced consumption, gangstalking, sexual perversion, unethical experimentation, demonic possession, alien abduction/invasive procedures, dream terrorism, human trafficking, black market organ theft/sales, deicide, selfcest, autocannibalism, ritualistic killings, reenactments of famous/infamous murders, necromancy, necrophilia, necrophagia, coprophagia, hematophagia, emetophagia, parasitic infestations, eldritch abominations, treason, dry handjobs, recipes for illegal substances/homemade explosives, egregious lies, run-on sentences (and lists), and self-congratulatory philosophical masturbation. Reader discretion is strongly advised.
In fact, this book is probably not for you.