Prologue (✓)

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When I finally got my vision back, I immediately looked around my surroundings.

I felt relieved that nothing had happened.

But the weird thing is, the book that I am holding was gone?

No, that's not it. I looked around again, and..

"What the actual ■■ is this?"

Wait, is this real? It's impossible!

I refuse to believe this.


"Am I dreaming right now?

I slapped myself so many times to check if I was dreaming.

Because that's the only possible thing that would explain what's happening right at this moment.

And the result is, yes, I am definitely 'not dreaming' right now.

Are you kidding me?

Have I really, finally, become that '■■' character now?

So, what am I supposed to do from now on?

I'm not like him.

We're so different from each other.

If this is the only way I can get answers to my questions, I would definitely refuse to have an answer.

Curse my mind for thinking about something like that.

Oh well, I guess there's nothing I can do now.

First things first, the most important thing is to stay alive.

I don't know what will happen to me if I ever die, so I will live.

I will do everything in my power so I can keep on living. I can't let myself die here.

But, what do I do now?

I don't know when or where the story would start!

Thus, this is how the story, my story, started.

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