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A Reader’s Regression

[Support the work by adding to library and donating stones, golden tickets, and gifts. privilege is also available.] [Book really shines after the 50th chapter, so stick with it, you’ll love it, I promise!] Orphaned from birth, I lived a lonely and tough life, only finding solace in a novel I read. I was lonely so I enjoyed the hero’s friendships. I was weak so I enjoyed the hero’s strength. I was poor so I enjoyed the hero’s wealth. I lived through the hero’s eyes and was content… But in the end my bleak life pushed me to a depressing death on my desk. ….. Thankfully, while my soul was going through an unknown space, fate had other plans. A dying god’s last words granted me a second life in the novel I had lived vicariously through. This time I will not be weak, this time I will not be lonely, and this time I will find others to love!. Armed with the system, i’ll see the ending with my own eyes! A major theme for this book is Oneness/Simplification/return to origin so that things never get annoying or overwhelming.

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The Man With The Golden Eyes

"What'll it be? The royal game of Ur? Go? Senet? Mancala? Choose any of your kin's games! Come and win the lives of this kingdom or watch it all burn!"

[Passive [Stoicism] is attempting to resist Fear!]

[Passive [Stoicism] is attempting to resist Insanity!]

[Passive [Stoicism] is attempting to resist Delusion!]

[Passive [Stoicism] is attempting to resist Panic!]

[Passive [Stoicism] is attempting to resist Despair!]

[Passive [Stoicism] is attempting to resist Mind-Shattering!]

[Passive [Stoicism] is attempting to resist Isolation!]

[Passive [Stoicism] is attempting to resist Eldritch horror!]

"I…I-I.." I muttered As I gazed into the depths of those golden eyes, a primal fear gripped my soul, sending shivers cascading down my spine like icy tendrils creeping into the darkest recesses of my mind.

In that moment, the world around me continued to warp and distort, as if reality itself was unraveling before my very eyes.