Reborn Flames, a writer, who's known for his shitty novel, ‘The world of trials’, found himself stuck in his prologue. Not a writer’s block. Actual stuck as in real life stuck in his novel. Everything seem to go well yesterday, he was offered an adaptation for his novel, and a big interview was arranged by his company. But when he opened his eyes, he awaken to see a white room, and he mistakes reality for some sort of dream
Deep within Diabolus's core lies the planes of never-ending darkness, and the other one lies the author Christoper Morris. A place full of sunshine and rainbows set in a time and place before the turning point of his life where he got all dead and rotten. His date before his break up, the time when he never cared about the past or future, and only remains in the present
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Two days ago
Within Diabolus's core
[I'm back! What did I miss–]
"You fucking piece of shit of a deity where have you been?" The first thing he says upon the arrival of his deity is his discontent with his absence
[Sage did you know what your avatar has been through? He was a second away from dying... a second away!!!]
[I've been busy okay? I did what you asked. One way or another things became complicated. But it worked out]