The Unrecorded Extra
Before I woke up, I had a dream about the end of the world. At first, it felt like a vivid nightmare that left me shaken. But as I slowly woke up, I realized that the dream was the pre-ending scene of my own novel. I am Zio Varrez, an unnamed character in my own book, and to my disappointment, an extra. As I lived in my novel's world, I couldn't help but feel that my existence was meaningless. But what made it worse was the fact that the ending of my book was the end of the world - a bad ending. I knew I had to do something to become strong enough to change the world's fate, even if it meant altering the story I once knew completely. Little did I know, there was more to this world than I realized, and the journey I was about to embark on would uncover secrets that I never even imagined. "I thought I knew everything about the world, but as I lived and experienced it, I realized there was so much more to it than I ever imagined." === Daily update! === Author note: The story is going on rather slow pace, expect the boredom for the early 60 chapters
Bet II
I didn't care and I didn't want to know how was it possible for a wind this strong blew inside the library.
Whoosh–!
No. It's not a whoosh, rather…
Howl–!
Hmm, that sounded weird.
Anyway, once I arrived on the fourth floor, I saw a familiar face sitting by the large window.
Her red hair was blown by the wind, making her fix them as the hair covered her vision from looking at the book placed before her.
No one was sitting at her table. Well, because she was the only one present on the entire fourth floor.
She was alone, so she knew she could open the window and let the fierce wind enter the floor.
But, why would she do that?
As far as I could see, what the wind did was only disturbing her precious reading time.
I walked towards the bookshelves and took a few books, then I headed to Ember's table.
"Hello, mind if I join you here?"
No respond.