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Villain of my own novel

Eshwar is the name of the author who transmigrated into his own novel after his death. Eshwar’s death was caused by his own magic which he had yet to control. Why? because I didn't think I would seriously die!!!! Anyway.... my novel's protagonist is a selfish person. why you ask? because I wrote him and I wanted him to be like me. Muhahahaha, ha. I reincarnated into my novel! and that to as a villain who dies in the first half, will I stand still and die? Of course not, I may have reincarnated as a villain but its not like I will live like he did. I'll live my life as I want! and kill all the other villains. Why? because I love the world I created, hahaha, ha.... (real reason: I love to fight.), who else will get the chance to look at the world they have created? System I created is messed up for some reason and is doing everything on its own!!??? we'll see how it turns out with everything messed up, well(sigh...) Oh, but because i have reincarnated as a villain, I got a new problem and that is, I'm handsome (sparkles), I have to say, handsome people have their own problems. ==== SLOW START. [VOL 1 INTRODUCTION: MAYBE CONFUSING, BUT EVERYTHING WILL COME TOGETHER IN THE LATER CHAPTERS.] ==== I don't know who the artist of the cover is, but if you want me to remove it, you can ask me to do so(T-T)! Credits for the artist. And, Thank you for reading!!!!

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293. Settling down. (2)

[UP] [DOWN]

 

Isha clicked [UP] on the holographic display window as soon as she arrived in front of the elevator, and it wasn't long until the elevator arrived with a chiming sound.

 

TING

 

WHOOSH

 

[LG, UG, G, 1, 2, 3, 4.... <56 > ...100]

 

With another unnecessarily high-tech holographic display screen pop up, Isha clicked on [1] and turned around to face the open back of the elevator.

 

WHOOOOMMM

 

With a calming breeze sweeping past her face, she took a deep breath and looked out at the beauty-filled, orange twilight-dyed clouds with a honey-dripping smile on her face.

 

'No matter what, I can never get enough of such sceneries.' She muttered in her mind and stretched out her arm, trying to grab hold of the clouds, only to have her arm stopped by the invisible, semi-cylindrical barrier.