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How To Live in A Novel World

JukingJuker
Freedom. God, I fucking love it. That rush—when anything feels possible. When the whole damn world fits in your palm. When every chain snaps, one by one. Take what you want. Do what you want. Live how you want. I’m Sen—just Sen. Though my teammates call me The Vermilion Bird. Pretty badass, right? So yeah, I might’ve just stolen a little something. An artifact. A big one. Big enough that the Church of Order slapped a hundred million bounty on my head. Cute, right? I feel a little insulted. Now these guys are chasing me like I'm some sort of villain. It's for the greater good, I swear. But I don’t care. The novel? I tore up the script ages ago. The government? They can’t touch me—not with the Oskar's Guild at my back. The “main cast”? Please. I'm in the main cast now. The world’s a blank, white canvas. And I’ll paint it in whatever the hell I feel like. “Watch this, nerds!” I held tightly on the deep, crimson match that veiled my appearance. I swung off the rooftop, wind howling in my face, my eyes locked onto the blur of traffic below. "Close call." 'Time to disappear again.'
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