The Villian's Second Chance To Repent
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Publikasi terakhir Sen, Mei 8, 2023
COVER NOT MINE
I will tell you truthfully, this book is NOT mine. I took interest in this book, so, copied, word for word, from the ao3 story by @Theotherside3. I don't usually use ao3 coz I find wattpad easier to use. So I publish this book with the intentions for me to read on my own, but if u don't have the privilege of ao3 and u find this book interesting, then sure, have a look. IF THE AUTHOR HAS OBJECTIONS AGAINST THIS I WILL TAKE IT DOWN. welp, this book will update as the original book updates sooooo yeah. I don't have more to say, go and enjoy the book. bye.
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Summary:
IMPORTANT: i do not ship the real IRL people, just their characters on Minecraft. This is purely a work of fiction meant to be read by us shippers. Enjoy :)
Dream died in prison.
The cruel merciless tortures he faced for 5 months from Quackity forced him to take his last life. He had enough of the pain and living all together. He literally wished for death, and he got it.
That was the end... well, that was supposed to be the end of the story...
But...
Right when Dream finally felt the embrace of death... his life started over. Time had gone back to the past-before Eret betrayed L'Manburg?!
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Dream looked at them incredulously.
All the people who turned their back against him were now caring about him.
The minors, his friends, and now guys who were likely simping for him given the way they looked at him so stupidly.
What changed!?
What did he do to totally change the course of events!? He just wanted to live quietly and peacefully!
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Notes:
Inspired by a Chance to the Past by orphan_account.
(See the end of the work for other works inspired by this one.)
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