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The God of Jesters

Come here folks, let me tell you a wondrous story about a bizarre world. A world with two moons and three suns. A world where death is never the end and birth is just the beginning of misery. A world filled with stories of love, war, and betrayal. A world where the gods are bored of the mundane as much as you. And then there is I, the maestro of this bizarre world that exists solely to entertain you. So follow me and enjoy the misery as much as I do. ***** A mentally ill man who only finds the meaning of life in twisted entertainment stumbles upon the supernatural world. A world full of chaos, and entities that can cause one to go mad. But what if you are mad to begin with. Let’s watch our Jester as he crafts entire plays to entertain an audience that only exists in his head. #delusional-protag #evil-protag #mischivious-protag #tragedy #multiple-povs #curses #horror #lovecraftian #hidden-world #narrator #magic #infinity-novel

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5.17.4 A fun secret.

Farhad, oh Farhad. Living the life of a dog, I see.

A dog with so much freedom, that he could run to his old home if he wanted.

He chose to stay here. He chose to stay with us and learn about us, see what I was doing and see why I was doing it. 

But the true reason he stayed here was simple.

"Don't pursue my sister anymore." he said, showing his submission to me. Which I actually hated to a certain extent. This is not the Grifter I remember. His focus should be on killing me, finding new ways to end me, enjoying my death in various ways.

And when he can't kill me, bidding his time in his cage, waiting to pounce on my throat, ripping it apart.

Grifter was my first real friend, the first thing that actually understood me, the first one who lived that dream along me. 

How could he be so weak now? Or was it a game, I wondered?