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Annual Rebirths to End the Empire

"I didn't want things to end like this." She said, looking around. The empire she had tried so hard to protect was destroyed. Plagues, cross-empire wars, nothing was left. She clenched her fists, nails digging into skin. Drawing blood. Suddenly, her head jolted up as voices echoed. Whispering in her ear. Temping. "Your curse is to undo what was written on paper. Nothing more, nothing less." She smiled. Yes, the curse. The curse would save her. "So send me back. Give me Endless rebirths. Until I get it right." ~~~~ Pls help dis rando author ;-; I have dirt bank account and dirt writing skills but gold imagination ~~~~ Please give me viewssssss art release every 5k ~~~~ *read till at least the second chapter before you decide to ditch it pls* - UPDATES RANDOMLY (deal with it, suckers!) I HAVE A CHANNEL NOW !!! https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCR6DjAK9vpn_EeDtn4Wr2mw NOT MY ART I USE DIS GENERATOR --> https://perchance.org/ai-photo-generator

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CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE - The son of Godzilla

I turned around to see Asa, wrapping one large wing around my shoulder. The lizard thing hissed, and I snapped back to my senses. I had been momentarily blinded by god's amazing taste. Really! That shockingly white hair and bright yellow eyes never grow old ~ "Oh! yeah! Scram!" I said, waving the creature off. With another glare from Asa, it scampered off. Asa now turned to me, wiping dust off my shoulders with two wings now. "Ah! Your wings healed!" I said looking at the perfect swan shapes. "Are you alright?" Asa asked, and I nodded. "Yep. Peachy. But we should help that kid, he's originally the reason I came here." I said, not mentioning the fact that I had come here to negotiate with the mafia.

"What kid?" Asa asked, confused, and I pointed to the box. "Hey, kid, that son of Godzilla went off. You're good now." I said, and nothing happened, except sniffling. Suspiciously, I trotted across the street to peel back the cardboard box.

"...Ouch. That's not good." I said.

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