Reborn Flames, a writer, who's known for his shitty novel, ‘The world of trials’, found himself stuck in his prologue. Not a writer’s block. Actual stuck as in real life stuck in his novel. Everything seem to go well yesterday, he was offered an adaptation for his novel, and a big interview was arranged by his company. But when he opened his eyes, he awaken to see a white room, and he mistakes reality for some sort of dream
There comes a time when everything must end, lies must be revealed, and a better relationship will be born. Too bad im, not a generous person, face it im a clown through and through, but I do have my limits. The days when I simply interrupted the plans of my readers are no longer. The time has come wherein I raise my middle finger and stick it up on their ass!!!
[System: The player Christopher Morris has activated the skill [Mist array]. The surrounding areas have been covered with a blinding mist that lessens the sight of hostile forces by 25%. The player has amplified the effects and raised the blinding effect by 40% any enemies will have their visions lowered to a certain degree]