What Are You...?//ON HIATUS//
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  • Reads 4,723
  • Votes 236
  • Parts 41
  • Time 1h 37m
Ongoing, First published Nov 29, 2023
Mature
Jimmy is trying to live a somewhat normal life on Empires, but what if creatures from his past try to hunt him down? Will he do what he did in his past and run? Or will he stay and protect the other players?
 
Only time will tell...

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(ON HIATUS AS I AM TRYING TO FOCUS ON ANOTHER THING AT THE MOMENT, SO UPDATES WILL BE KINDA SLOW, SORRY!!!)

- I am finally rewriting one of the first fanfics I have written on here!!! YAY!!! But I have been meaning to rewrite this for a while and I am finally doing it! (I am also changing some of the plot and stuff like that!)
- This fic is also now being written by two people @The_Trans_Mushroom and @x_CloverOnline_x
- Will have some TWs during some chapters
- The cover was made by me and myself (I also made it on the computer instead of on my phone!!)
- Anyways, hopefully, you guys will enjoy this revised/edited fanfic!
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It's been years since the sorcerer Grian created his world, and he has finally returned from his travels. Since then more has changed than he could have ever predicted. His world has split into two factions, the Southlands and the Empire. His towers, once united, have separated. His formulated prosperity has crumbled. There are people now, new people, with their own complications, twisting and distorting his perfect little world. Grian decides to set things right. Forge new bonds, break old barriers. But they don't turn out right, do they? Suddenly someone is dying, and our flawed little sorcerer magics up a new set of lives for all of us at the cost of his own immortality. ____________ The story I will tell is not a joyful one. Nearly everyone will die. And it's my fault.