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"You can't do it." They all said, glaring down at her. "Why? I want to write a book." She said, wilting under their cold stares. "Just look at how you've fallen. How are you even going to write a book? This is all your fault." they chorused. Indeed, Seanae was sprawled on the icy cobblestones. Her scraped knees were bleeding waves of crimson. "B-but you're the ones who pushed me." She whimpered. Suddenly, they all went dead quiet. Seanae looked down, embarrassed. "You can't do it." They repeated. "You can't even pick yourself up." But she did. Slowly, she dusted off her knees and limped into a standing position. "You're wrong. I can do it, and I will," she told them. And with that, "English Rose" was published. ~~~~ 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* - EVERY WEEKDAY (daily updates monday-friday and maybe on the weekends too?) 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 ART RELEASE : (I got 5k views so here it is) https://docs.google.com/document/d/1gb2oLOrgMFH0WBXGh6GGutvv6uSdddlS-bMXpV-Wmpg/edit

PilinyTheYounger · Fantasia

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CHAPTER NINETEEN

"...Fine. You're right. English Rose ended ten years ago, so… now we're in one of the fanfictions for English Rose." Eden sighed, and I blinked. So there had technically never been an Eden. This was the Eden that had killed me, so she had been living in this world for a long time, and had done a good job too. "Oh. Really?"

"Yes, but there are some other people who have to meet you too." I cautiously followed Eden through the room. Levi sighed. "Sorry, Cor. I couldn't protect you." Oop. What a hilarious thing to worry about. "Eh, don't worry. It's not like im paying you for it anymore." I said dismissively. As we entered a dull stone room, Eden lit a candle. I jumped back as over 100 faces were illuminated in the dull light. Voices flickered around me, whispering, but I couldn't hear anything. Under Eden's death glare, they all fell silent. "Guys, this is Cordelia. We need to help her take down that ratface (retracted) emperor." Eden sighed, and I laughed. Ratface was right. Everyone murmured, the voices increasing in magnitude.

????? what was going on? Had I accidentally stumbled into a guild of gossip queens instead of my saviours? Levi was looking around. "What are they saying?" He asked, and I shrugged. "I dont know. All I care about is whether or not their helping us out." Ah! And another thing flickered into my head. "Oh, wait! Guys! Do you know the ending of that fanfiction?" I asked, and everyone fell silent. Eden sighed, rubbing her temples. "No, the author died before the fanfic got finished, so we never got the ending."

…. "Did I die too?" I asked, out of curiosity, and Eden shook her head. "No, you just disappeared." Oh! cool. A funeral for me at age 20 would have been kind of weird, especially since I had also never written a will. "Alright. But… How are we going to storm the palace, or whatever?" I asked, and everyone instantly burst into explanations. I blinked at the overlapping conversations, and Eden delivered another death glare. Oh, I see, she was like that one terrifying college professor back in my original world. "We already infiltrated the palace. All the people working there are either bribed by us or with us." One of them said, in a flat voice.

"Oh. So, what do we do?" I asked, tilting my head. Eden smiled. "You don't need to do anything. I'm planning to kill the emperor myself and usurp the throne, and then you two can have happily ever after or whatever."

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