Chapter 0

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The last time the contestants of AIB would see Oodle in a long time was when he ran out of the house he made in a panic, talking about "something urgent" he had to deal with, and that he "finally had to face the music."
He'd gotten a very important call. One he was dreading to receive, but he knew would come for him eventually.
In a very rushed tone, he explained to the contestants in the area, "Sorry guys! There's somewhere I have- er, had- to be and I can't stall any longer!"
"Try not to die while I'm gone, okay?"

He had no idea.
But in his defense, there was no way he could truly know.



(114 words is ok for a simple prologue i suppose, i plan to make the next chapter soon)

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