Prologue
Prologue
Chapter -1: Prologue
Stories are things that move one's heart and fill them with all sorts of emotions one can obtain in their daily lives
These stories are different and yet they possess the same attributes as such, the beginning and its end
The key figures are the Protagonist and the Villains, the supporters of both factions known to many the Side characters. A few of them are destined to play a bigger role but ultimately die
If they were fortunate enough they'd be forgotten and they can rest as they've finished their roles. Peace is not without past conflicts, happiness is nothing without sadness and a story without an author
Stories are formed with one struggles, experiences, emotions, desperation, and heart. Regardless of whether you cry, laugh, or even cheer for the characters, they aren't real. A figment of one's imagination, a tool for others to pass their knowledge or entertain the populous
But what if it were true...?
One day you suddenly arise in a different place different from what you recall, monsters appearing invoking fear and wreaking havoc wherever they go. The abducted is to participate in the past time of gods, the beings holding such omnipotence
Death, destruction, betrayal, anguish, and blessings from none other than those who use them for one's entertainment
Even till he reached what may be his final moment he refused to kneel and bought time for the rest. Most of his bones were either cracked or stable, his heart beating from his fatigue and yet he has the balls to act all tough. But from the moment he defied everything for his life and the role he played was forever changed
([Rewrite system: The body which the author currently possesses is undergoing its character development???
Status: After the trials and hardships you've faced greatly on par with what you're destined to suffer greatly affect yourself
Outcome: Due to the acknowledgment the system is certain that the limit of your body changed beyond recognition])
'Side character my ass! Just because im not the main character doesn't give me a reason to stay as I am. Let this be the day I die not as cannon fodder but as an Author and the creator of this world. This might be the end of Christopher Morris, but even so, a few seconds can make a difference. There's no telling whether I'll survive or not, but to hell with fate. What I do and the things I change will be the ones to decide the end of my life and not the text written in my book,'
[System: The system has acknowledged the player's unique spell circle to be an original work!!!
Outcome: The ongoing spell circle you named 'Re:write' can now be activated by fulfilling the requirements
Recommendation: Your life is currently threatened would you like to activate 'Re:write' as to your previous command?]
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