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The Void Writer

This young man in his early life as a teenager is considered to be a talent born once every century. A modern Shakespeare. Highly regarded by thousands of people all around the globe with his tear-jerking creations of love story that will make men and women cry. In short, a genius. But everyone knew of his true nature. Despite being awarded countless awards as one of the best romance author in the whole world, he's... clueless. Everything about love. His cold demeanor and a stone cold face shows no signs of attractions or feelings to anyone. He doesn't feel any attraction to anyone. Now, he enters the first years of his high school life. Several interesting characters entered his life in which fate clearly planned to. Will he be able to feel the feelings of the character he writes in his novels or will he just be the same old, cold and heartless, 'Void Writer'? AUTHOR'S NOTE: As much as I'd like to reference real books in the real world in this story, I'm afraid that I cannot since there's copyrights and licensing protecting those things. And I'm not going to risk it. So that's why most of the books in this story will be made up by me.

Yrythaela · Realistis
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Page XLI - To Be or Not to Be

The synchronicity between everyone grows. The amount of casualties that happened in a single day changed everything.

The plans, the performances and everything everyone worked on toppled down like a jenga tower.

Everyone fell into despair as the anniversary, one of the most important events in the Nerivilya Academy will be broadcasted to thousands of people.

Its reputation, its credibility and its upheld nobility will be broken by a single failure of anything that falls under the Nerivilya Academy's name.

All the student council gathered around in a single room to talk about something. With the club presidents around them.

"I know everyone here must've heard about it. Which ones of you got affected by this recent attack?" Blaine Hervie, the President of the student council asked. Only several people raised their hands. "Alright. Every president of the club that didn't raise their hands may leave."

People stood up and left the room and the whole room was filled with silence.