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Phantom

Phantom

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"If this blood and flesh is the flower of death, then I want your sword to make me bloom." She whispered in his ear while penetrating her nails through his chest. Tears rolled down his face as his past betrayed and haunted his life, yet again. December 10 2007. In a world which is filled with betrayal, pain, sadness, and despair, lived a lonely boy named Muzz in a town near the frosty outskirts of Switzerland. Known to the world as a worthless shut in, He spent his days weeping alone in his room, staying unknown and hiding the pain behind those betraying lips. He sat there, repenting for the sins he made, seeking forgiveness for that one mistake that had shaken his past and threatened his future. Asking forgiveness for that one mistake, that he would never be forgiven for. The only two people who could see beyond his illusive smile, were his only friends, Ryan and Matt. They were the candles to his life, the beacons of hope who he trusted blindly. They made his life livable, a bit by bit. But one seemingly wrong desicion, an idea for an adventurous night, turned their whole lives upside down and put there lives on the line. In midst of all these powers and weaknesses, dreams and Nightmares, illusions and hallucinations, truth and lies, despair and hope was stuck a boy, who never did anything wrong. Situations only worsen when remnants of his past become crystallized relics of his present, as he meets someone, someone with some old memories, who is supposed to be no longer. Who is this and why is it here? Can Muzz, with the help of his buddies and a new mysterious companion, break out from this horrific nightmare? "What your eyes see isn't aways true, in this world of illusions, your biggest enemy is you." *Highest ranks #5 in illusions 13 May 2018 #7 in Psychological 10 May 2018 #15 in paranormal 17 December 2017 #20 in hallucinations 9 May 2018 Shoutout to @Insha! For the amazing cover and @Ilovereading @Luna_amber for being such supportive readers
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