Hi, hello, hey! Yes, it's me. The author. The one who writes the words and glue them together.
I just wanted to start off with saying thank you and welcome to anyone who decided to give this story a chance. This is the type of story that I've always wanted to read put on paper, hopefully other people will find it to their liking too. There is a storyline planned out for this book all the way to the end, so hopefully there will be a somewhat smooth journey from here to the last chapter.
There will be a romantic aspect to the story but it is going to be part of the sub-plots meaning meaning that it will be there and it is going to influence the story in some ways, but it is not going to be the main conflict or the end goal which the our adorable little protag is trying to reach.
If you have any kind of feedback don't be afraid to share it, just be nice about it. Don't shout it in caps lock, because, uh... I'm not a professional author, I just put together letters to words and words to sentences because it's fun.
(This story is inspired by other stories I've read here and elsewhere but I am in no way trying to copy anyone else's work, because that's not cool people. These are my words, no need to go grab anyone else's.)
With that said, onward to the prologue! *marching motion*
Enjoy the story! Comment if you'd like to, give it a star if you like it and... (I imagine my voice is fading out now with all that marching so adieu for now-)
– ObsidianCat
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Rosentale
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