Prologue

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1st Person POV:

Who am I?

What is happening?

What am I feeling?

I don't even know if I am existing or not.

If I am in the void, floating endlessly or someone put a blindfold on me.

Or even if I am real or not.

A couple of memories suddenly flooded my brain.

I...

I think I remembered.

3rd Person POV:

Red strings.

They are so tight that he knew it would bruise. So much so that he can't feel his skeletal body anymore. It made him numb physically and emotionally. It happens all the time that he got used to it. That he got used to not moving nor responding with his body. It was like he is just an empty shell. An empty shell used to be so bright and energetic.

Red strings.

There is an another individual claiming that they got controlled by them. Strings that strong enough to yanked their body but it only last a few hours or days until they loosen up.

Unlike a certain individual who was controlled only when he is around people, which is most of the time. It is predictable as he feared to be all alone and forgotten. But funnily enough that it backfired him with those hot red strings. Crushing his bones until he is only but a mere puppet.

Back to the other individual. He claimed himself as the name "Error". A claimed rival to "Ink", the individual that is now an empty shell on the inside. Error was able to break free from the strings with his mother- Destiny's help. Those strings are only a small amount compared to the amount on Ink's body. The strings may be thin but they are hard to be freed from them. What I meant is that if your body is almost or already full from those certain strings, almost to no guaranty that you would be able to escape without a higher beings help.

"That sucks" must be your comment, is it not? But I knew that you all are growing excited to see what's next. To see what happened. Wanting a new entertainment disguising as 'helping others'. Am I wrong?

My apologies, it seems that I was talking to a very specific kind of 4th wallers.

Anyways! Please forget what I was talking a few seconds ago. Now where were we? Ahh right! The story.

Let's get into it, shall we?

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