Illusion
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"I regret this... I regret everything..."
"All I wanted was for them to stay with me, but they left... Left me behind..."
"It doesn't matter... Nothing matters.."
"Goodbye... everyone"
The sound of the gunshot rang through his ears as he breathed his last breath, collapsing on the floor, the life draining from his eyes as he stared into the void of nothingness.
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Behold! A summary:
It's the life of a young man named Robert, living with his brother's friends. After moving in, he finds out that everything is not what it seems to be.
He meets a guy named Alistair, who, for some reason, is hated by everyone of his friends.
But, that's not all.
There's something that others don't see.
There's a secret lurking in the darkness, almost at the tips of his fingers and yet he can't reach it.
Will he be able to find out what it is?
Will he be able to discern between good and bad?
The secret hiding behind the curtains of uncertainty, will he be able to reveal it to them?
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Story contains dark stuff like suicide, childhood trauma, violence, brainwashing, blood, slight gore and vulgar language.
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