Fate's Game

Fate's Game

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It is year 2070, and the world seems so different than how it used to be. Welcome to the world where everyone's future is controlled and where death is already settled by fate. Every move shall be in accordance to what is written for you. One wrong move and you'll face death earlier than you imagine. Welcome to the world where people's lives are actually not their own. Choices are eradicated. Freedom is neglected. Emotions are concealed. Everyone is under the palms of The Supreme that rules them all. I am Avidia. And welcome to the world I live in. ~ Under Revision ~ --------------------------------- Achievements: πŸ₯‡1st place in The Retrograde Awards πŸ₯‡1st place in The Siren Awards πŸ…Gen Fic Best Blurb in The Floret Awards πŸ₯ˆ2nd place in The Vintage Awards πŸ₯ˆ2nd place in The Angel Awards πŸ₯‰3rd place in The Monarchy Awards πŸ₯‰3rd place in Discovering Elites Awards πŸ₯‰3rd place in The Oasis Awards
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