Jumping between dimensions.
I will never forget that betrayal, we were friends, comrades and comrades in arms, but for him that never meant anything.
Now, as I walk aimlessly, all I'm looking for is to be able to escape this dimension, always in motion, calculating, fighting, eating, but without losing hope of being able to escape this hell.
Until that day, it was only a few seconds, a short moment but it was all I needed and while the dimension suffered astronomical changes the walls that enclosed me there weakened enough to be able to escape.
The only problem is that I end up turning back my age 14, what will I do with the body of a 15-year-old hormonal teenager? On the bright side I'm at the end of puberty, at least I won't do that again.
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My first language is not English, sorry for any misspelling, I'm using Systran to translate the fanfic, it's originally in Spanish, that version I've uploaded already.
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