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Annual Rebirths to End the Empire

"I didn't want things to end like this." She said, looking around. The empire she had tried so hard to protect was destroyed. Plagues, cross-empire wars, nothing was left. She clenched her fists, nails digging into skin. Drawing blood. Suddenly, her head jolted up as voices echoed. Whispering in her ear. Temping. "Your curse is to undo what was written on paper. Nothing more, nothing less." She smiled. Yes, the curse. The curse would save her. "So send me back. Give me Endless rebirths. Until I get it right." ~~~~ Pls help dis rando author ;-; I have dirt bank account and dirt writing skills but gold imagination ~~~~ Please give me viewssssss art release every 5k ~~~~ *read till at least the second chapter before you decide to ditch it pls* - UPDATES RANDOMLY (deal with it, suckers!) I HAVE A CHANNEL NOW !!! https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCR6DjAK9vpn_EeDtn4Wr2mw NOT MY ART I USE DIS GENERATOR --> https://perchance.org/ai-photo-generator

PilinyTheYounger · Fantasy
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CHAPTER FORTY-SEVEN - Dishlim? More like Dishwasher

CHAPTER FORTY-SEVEN - Dishlim? More like Dishwasher

One day later, and the eye bags were betting worse. "Maybe we should just take a break and meet up next week," I suggested, trying not to look at Noa's zombie-like appearance. "Yeah, probably." Noa sighed, and I grinned. "Great~ Disperse, then, and I'll see you next week, at the seedy pub on the outskirts of town." Actually, I wasn't tired at all. But, uhm, Noa looked like he was going to collapse on the spot. And there was that other reason too. 

Since I had met Frsk Sfsn, the Supreme god, I now had to meet the supreme devil - Dishlim.