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Snow White and the Seven Gods

"Snow White" is aware he's only a character in a novel, and he hates it. He's the Strongest Mage in all of existence, the incarnation of the Chaos God, and apparently immortal. He's born in an eccentric household of business magnates, and everyone in their house have perfect memories. Snow White is also expressionless. HE LOOKS LIKE A GIRL! Sometimes he's not the protagonist of his novel. And holy heck, he has six more variants of himself crossing the borders of time. All of which are intent to slap him for his terrible life decisions. Due to his creator's extreme tendencies, a description for Snow White and the Seven Gods can't be written properly. Where else could you find Screaming Coffee? Wattpad: deerbiscuit Twitter: screamCOFFEE Instagram: coffeescreameclair * * * * SNOW WHITE AND THE SEVEN GODS "HITORIBOCCHI NO SHIRAYUKIHIME" A Fantasy Novel written by Screaming Coffee DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fiction. Any resemblances to actual people, the living or the dead, places, events, and businesses are either coincidental or are used fictitiously.

coffeescreameclair · Urban
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144 Chs

Swinging in the Arcade

Huff, huff, swing! When you let your inner athleticism out, I've always thought you can do what most sportsmen do─start as a dreaming rookie then end as a determined player of the chosen field. If I yearned to become a figure skater, I would have learned how to skate by now, considering I've been practicing for almost two hours now. I know you can't have immense power after only a day─which is reserved for fictional entities. However, I can't believe someone who was hailed a wunderkind from childhood can not warrant growth.

I thought I'd grow to hate baseball and the batting center.

After a hearty meal at the ramen joint, she dragged my unathletic soul to the underworld. I love sports, but I hate the notion of Amaryllis Mendoza being in the sports world. I've been swinging my arms for a while now, and all I could see ahead was failure.

Place was verdurous, nonetheless.

Floorboards and the cages were all green, and I could only be mesmerized.