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Master Of My Universe: The Author Who Became the Hero's System

You can have a chat with me on discord. https://discord.gg/MgVng8Fh Mark Eisner is the greatest example of a failure. Unable to get his dream job, he resorts to writing a story, a story close to his heart, a story in which he expressed himself to the fullest. It was the delusional universe he created for himself. Unable to grasp the attention of readers, his book was deemed a failure as well. Heartbroken after suffering his crushing fate, Mark commits suicide, uttering his last words; proclaiming the end of his story. But was this the end of his story? Hell Nah! He is far from being dead. He finds himself, astonishingly, still possessing his consciousness, even though his existence is formless. What he then sees is unbelievable. The hero he created, the hero "he only" loved, the hero that reflected himself... His own protagonist. Reincarnated as the system of the hero of his own novel, Mark undergoes an epic journey with his unanticipated creation, helping him throughout, knowing all about his predicaments. There are a few rules to him - 1. RELAY ONLY REQUIRED MESSAGE TO THE PLAYER 2. DROP DESIGNATED REWARDS 3. EXPEL THE PLAYER IF PLAUSIBILITY REACHES LIMITS But.... Is that all? Does he really thinks events will take place just as he layed them? . . . Is he really that Omniscient ? Is he the only one.... . . .

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Anatomy of Magic {Part -2}

Still standing right in front of the minuscule runes, Remirg Kryptos was still analyzing the otherworldly letters.

The green Prana the room's walls possessed imbued with Air magic were doing their job as perfectly as they could. Even though the surrounding runes, spread throughout the perimeter of the wall, didn't possess any existing or visible connection with the torches themselves, but seemed to do their job perfectly.

The surrounding prana was being well-filtered and what all prana reached the torches were all but pure air magic. Their seamless floating over his head was depicting it all but more clearly.

Though the spell itself was not very much clear to him, reading runes still being a pain in the ass, the underlying principles behind which the spell was cast was quite visible.