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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

Running out of time [4]

Time was inevitable, cruel, merciless, and ever-flowing; even the warden who wields such power wasn't an exception. She, too, felt its effect, for she who had so little time she tried over and over again in an endless cycle of failure, regression, and so on. Now she's greeted by the very wielder of such authority, at her lowest point, and the anger she held couldn't be snuffed

"Why did you call right when I was certain about the perfect pla-"

"Perfect my ass. I don't think you'd be this desperate. What's wrong? They're nothing but mere pawns destined to be sacrificed-"

Rachel cuts him off and replies. "Shut up! That's for me to decide. Their death is useless. So why shouldn't I save them,"

"Is it now? Then may I ask... are they valuable? Yes, their death is a pity," Chronos walked over to Rachel's group and glanced back at her. "But what difference does it make to save them? Their nothing more than a liability,"