After An Apple's Death
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[Humour / Adventure]
The World of Living Apples has always thought about what happens after an apple dies.
I'm an apple. And I died.
Others told me I had to be the test subject for their experiment. For that, I had to kill myself by fire.
I killed myself so that I could tell everyone what happens after an Apple dies.
But what happens after an Apple dies?
Quests and battles.
Having a voice in your head.
Loving for the first time.
And, eventually, a split between paths, a choice that has to be made, and a conditional heartbreak.
[Cover by @MissMysteryGame, thank you!!]
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