Just a little story about my friends' and my OCs, written in the worst way possible. (Don't expect too much) Entering worlds that differ from reality, meeting our creations face to face, being a Creator is hard, especially if your creations are aware of your existence. Some of them are curious and wanted to know more about their maker, some of them showed hostility, what will happen when worlds clash? This is what happens when a person starts living in their imagination. (Warning: There will be slight cussing in future chapters)
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