Prologue

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Oblivion, cold and hard like the steel chair I was strapped to.

Any second it could come alive, and have electricity dance through my veins.

I was about to die.

And let me tell you, I feel alive, oh so alive because I am an infinite I'm my own little Aria paradise. And I will go on forever

"The truth is ever prominent my dear." She hissed into my ear, she pressed the button and the electric-

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Hey guys so this is the prologue to my novel oblivion TBC

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