Daily Disposable Persona

As Zong Yan sat in the classroom, he always felt like the odd man out. His body was there but his soul had sneaked out the window. He wanted to do anything, wanted to be anyone, as long as he wasn’t himself. He had a cool and unbelievable superpower: He could extract different persona cards from the void with his bare hands. With a high enough “SAN” value, Zong Yan could become an entirely different being. Superpowers, ancient gods, eldritch powers, even… an Outer God. Soaring above the dome of the magical city, he was the free-flying son of the wind. Strolling through the rain-soaked, foggy streets of London, he was the secretive and unpredictable night watchman. Walking in the extrava...