The Game's on

Hey so this is my first story here~~ I drew the cover photo myself (that's why it sucks so much.....) anyway~~ I hope you'll enjoy it~~
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"It's not over jet." she said. She took out her sythe and held it up. It changed into a katana.
"Ghana loko a ramata temana jivanta gumavi, parantu aje a ramata tena anta mali.
Mate hum dareka lada'i jiti che. Hum ahim tame adesa, pacha jyam te'o sambandha maje aga'una kheladi'o makalava, ane temani sathe tame pacha tamara satta leva ko'i pana kyareya phariti duhkha pade che ke jethi." She said. A brith ray of light shit into a hole in the sky. There was an explosion and everything went black.
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The language that I use in this story really exsists. It's Gujarati. I'll put the translations at the end of every chapter.