Contact. You get the idea.
("Why don't you eat one first?" You ask.)
Oh, I'm trying to lose a few pounds. Don't worry about it.
(You look at Gen's thin build. You can already see his ribcage. Why is he trying to lose weight?)
Enough about that stuff. What do you wanna do? See the multiverse? Rule an empire? I'll give you anything you want.
("Why?" The manifestation asks.)
I am Gen3king. It is my purpose.
The manifestation gives me an off look, "purpose?"
Yes. I make the readers happy. Even if it means-
(Gen goes pale. The fear in his eyes flares up. He begins to shake.)
("Gen?" The manifestation asks, "What's wrong?")
I flee from the room and dash to the balcony.
(Well, now would be a good time to kill him if we're gonna.)
Choice: Follow and kill.
Choice: Leave Gen be.
Choice: Follow and comfort.
Choice: Ask Sour what's up.
Choice: Check the Studio for info.
YOU ARE READING
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FantasyAfter Gen3king finds out the author has gained a decent following elsewhere from his fanfiction, he decides to step in, but when a manifestation named Fando learns what's going on, she decides to investigate, and learns there's more to The Author th...
