・Prologue

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LIME

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Books have always been my favorite pastime, being able to see into the emotions of characters you wish were real is one of the best experiences ever.

Seeing how they grow, how they feel, how they cry, angst is so delicious! I just love seeing how my favorite characters suffer!

But that fun kinda stops once you're the one suffering too, and might I say, the suffering is immense.

Running through the nightly grasslands, of a book I'd just read, I had never regretted reading an online novel so much!

The only reason I read it was because the art of the men was so compelling!

What can I say, I like pretty faces.

My hair color had changed, my everything had changed, I was in the story! And this wasn't my body!

Snarling and hissing boomed behind me and I ran faster, I almost began to laugh, I was transported into a girl who was in the middle of being sacrificed to the Sytes!

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Snarling and hissing boomed behind me and I ran faster, I almost began to laugh, I was transported into a girl who was in the middle of being sacrificed to the Sytes!

"I don't want to dieeeeeee!!!" I scream and cry.

I need to be faster! I won't die here!

"Not until I see what Hayden looks like in person!"

Laughing maniacally, I run faster and faster, branches cut my legs, I seemed short, but sturdy, whoever this body belonged to was certainly active!

Doesn't matter, they're almost here!

Looking back, I see the Syte's, parasitic humans who had bubbled up in light toxic green boils that glowed in the night.

They would rip me apart if I got caught! I knew that because of this one scene- DOESN'T MATTER!

With that, I see the asylum, the only sanctuary around! But also the prison where this all began!

I'll think more about it later! For now, it's home sweet home!

Running up, I climb a broken stone, and jump, flying through the air, I reached high and grabbed onto a broken railing, pulling myself up and flung over the wall.

And there I saw him.

His honey chestnut hair that covered one side of his face, his soft skin, and bright hazel eyes, the protagonist of this book!

MY SWEET BABY BOY! HAYDEN I LOVE YOU SO MUCH! MY LITTLE PROTAGONIST!

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