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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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Maisel watched as the curse entered his body., though it was closer to adding fuel to the fire as the fire on his body got stronger in intensity as they burned the curse that tried to take over Maisel's body

Proving that it was not much different than what he experienced.

"Why did they do this?" Maisel wondered, confused and somewhat sad over the death of the child in front of him.

If he was a bit fast, if he melted the knife out of the child's hand, if he came here before his son's death.

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Placing the body of Soros on the ground. Maisel got up after feeling that the curse was completely burned up, before calling out to the soldiers. "Send the curse wielders, don't touch the bodies until they are here."

Maisel sounded melancholic. The memories of his past kept running in his mind, from his birth to his adulthood.