"Long before the Asylum, before the laughter echoed in sterile halls, there was another time… a broken age of blades and lunacy."
Torn from his timeline by an arcane fracture, PsyBunny awakens in a medieval world where kings bark like dogs, knights duel invisible foes, and every jester knows your name… and your blood type.
Here, each fractured persona of PsyBunny manifests as a twisted legend: warriors, fools, witches, monsters—and things even bards won’t sing of.
This is not your history.
This is not your fantasy.
This is Medieval Madness.
A place where reality limps and madness reigns supreme.
Enter… if your sanity can take it.