Prolouge

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There's a line, a boundary. One that separates the writer, the reader, and the character. What would happen, if I tell you that that line is bound, bound to be destroyed? There are consequences, and benefits. Advantages, and disadvantages. Which weighs more, will be shown, and experienced by the three main personas of novel.

Beyond the Darkest Skies is a book written by an author, one that is talented and sophisticated —she is Esmeralda Lee. This novel is very hard to understand. That's why no one reads it. It's complex and confusing. Perplexion can be visible to ones face whenever they read it. That's because its writer is a genius. And so are the characters. If two of the main personas are intelligent, of course, the last one is. The reader, the sole reader of this novel —Jo Rin.

Jo Rin is a highly intelligent person, who is known for being a genius and strong politician. He achieved being the presidents advisor and secretary at the age of 20. He is now 24, Rich and is participating in high tier boxing matches. Knowing and being the undefeated champion. Both in mental and physical fortitude. He is the only person who can keep up with this highly standardized and formally improvised novel.

Lim Suhyun is the main protagonist of the novel beyond the Darkest Skies. When the apocalypse started, he was in a plane on the way back to Korea. He is a pilot working for a famous international airline. He stumbled across many challenges yet still maintaining a high posture. But one can tell that he is hard on himself. He seeks a companion, those that will not betray and leave him like the others did. A companion for life, or rather a companion separated by life and death. He is also a time traveler who proceeds to turn back time in hopes to change everything.

Esmeraldas way of writing is rather cruel. She has no hesitation putting hard challenges on the main characters way. But if course she made sure he would overcome it as he is her precious creation. Because in reality, writing is boring if there's no danger coming in the characters way.

What exactly would happen? Nobody knows. Nobody holds the exact future, but one can have knowledge of it.

<<3rd Persons Viewpoint>>

It was a Friday night, there lies esmeralda on the bed. Thinking of what the future has in store for her, she wanted to know. But there is no possible way. 'It's no use of thinking about it now. Gosh I'm so curious.. hmm, I should sleep.' She thought

'Maybe one day, my dreams —or nightmares? Will come true. I hope so..' she thought, and after that, she fell into a deep slumber

' she thought, and after that, she fell into a deep slumber

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The time is 6:00am. Esmeralda woke up and opened the blinds —the only thing keeping her from seeing the burning sun. . At that moment, the sunrays projected a radiant glow on her fair complexion. Her ocean blue orbs glistening, and her blonde hair shining. She is the epitome of perfect. If nobody is perfect, then she is nobody. Her delicate and glass skin is like a treasure to hold forever. Her hair is very fluffy, and her lip is red as cherry.

Anyone who sees her would fall for her, but not those young ladies from her previous school who would harm and offend her due to envy felt.

She took a cold shower, and changed into a jogging pants and sports bra, she also wore a sports jacket. Her feet is covered by a pair of expensive rubber shoes. She is carrying a bag, it has her phone, money, Swiss knife, powebank, charger, water, and an energy drink. Who knows what the future holds?

That is the most rhetorical question. So you should prepare for it.

She went out to the bustling city, not using her car since she will just go to the nearby gym. She preferred to use her god-gifted feet as her means of transport. She passed people with different occupations. People who found the meaning of their life, she wonders, will she find hers, too?

She entered the gym, there were not so much people. She ran in the treadmill. Her speed going faster and faster, and then the lights started flickering. Confusion filled her mind. But then, the lights went off. She doesn't understand, it's morning, so even when the lights go off, there would still be light. But it's dark, yes dark. Not black, dark. It looks just like the nightsky. If the lights didn't suddenly stop, and if she wasn't confused, she would say its pretty. What on earth is happening? Clue? Definitely not from earth.


<<Authors Note>>

So? How was it? Is it good or does it need improvements? I can edit it, and I will put an announcement if I did. But in order to not change the plot, I will only improvise it. I don't hate opinions and ideas, so you can be honest, I'm just a writer who loves her readers.

Please vote.

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