This is work of fiction. Names, Characters, places, and event are fictitious, unless otherwise stated. Any resemblance to real person, living, dead, or actual event is purely coincidental.
-AkdaNgArkitek
hi! I'm me, I'm myself, and I'm i. Welcome in the first part of the story. I hope that you will enjoy it and finish it until the last chapter. I'm really glad at making this story. It's my first story here but I've already published one last year, But it was on a different account. Suddenly, that account is gone. So here I am again. Working with my own ink, trying to inspire others, and reach people's heart.
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The Only Color Under The Clouds
FantasyThe history that keeps on repeating every generation. it will always end up crying...and crying..and crying all over again. No matter how many times it repeats. it will always arrive at the same ending. And it's Pain.
