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Re:write The Authors Transmigration

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

Sleeping_Giant · Fantasy
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315 Chs

Bloody theme park [2]

The ship he manned sailed through the countless phantoms below and onwards they fled to the Ferris wheel. But even as they moved faster than ever a pair of eyes watched from all angles by utilizing the cameras. In the dark and damped room where she surveils the rampage of Christoper Morris

[Archangel: Michael

Virtue: Patience

Role: One of the first seven weapons that the gods created in their past time when waging war against one another]

"Are you sure about this?" Whilst she monitors through the surveillance room a male figure crept up to her back asking once again

[Archangel: Uriel

Virtue: Chastity

Role: One of the first seven weapons that the gods created in their past time when waging war against one another]

"I've already made up my mind... we all agreed that the least viable of us seven will be his wardens. Don't stop me, Michael," Uriel remained seated and unmoved by his acts of worry so he decided to leave