Ecrivon Esperre loves fiction, maybe a little too much. But her boring world is drowning in mediocrity! Can she find a place where she belongs, where fiction is reality? And what's the real difference between a character and a person?
Ecrivon Esperre loves fiction, maybe a little too much. But her boring world is drowning in mediocrity! Can she find a place where she belongs, where fiction is reality? And what's the real difference between a character and a person?
(Y/n)'s family was amongst the few people who had fled the city to find refuge in the forest far from society after the Infection had spread throughout the world like gunpowder.
Having never set fo...