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The Third Party
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Continúa, Has publicado abr 28, 2019
Yes, you read it right, I'm a third party, to every story in every alternate universe there is in the cosmos, (preferably those I know) I'm the one who goes in between the protagonists and antagonists, it may seem like I'm the main character of their story, but trust me I'm not, because I have regretted being the main cast of my story.

After being massacred vigorously in his past life, and now floating in to nothingness, in an abyss where darkness reigns, he opens his eyes, and saw a small speck of light, and was given a chance to live again and a wish.

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"What would you like me to call you?" the orb of light spoke, in a gentle and humble voice.
"Ken, you can call me by my name, Ken" I say while looking at the enticing orb of light, drawing me in its alluring glow.
"Understood, and what would be your wish, Ken?" the orb of light asked.
"To be a Third Party". Bright light began to envelop my vision until there was nothing I could see but white.
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