Chapter 0

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This is something that's a huge experiment. I have this, which is a novel I've invested a lot of thought into, but not quite enough of writing. People commenting might make me want to write more, so please do tell me what you think. Also, this is Hella short, but it's a prelude, so it's supposed to be.
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In this world, every being has a red string of destiny. That string may stretch, shrink, fray, attach to another's, or snap. They are reflective of the owner's life and wellbeing, and it is impossible for one to not have a string, lest the person be God themself...or so it were thought.

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