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For a long ti, there was nothing but silence.

How long has it been since I died? Two hours? Five days? One year? Ten years?

At so point, I lost count... My spirit, soul and mind rged into one and for a very long ti, I floated in this endless nightmare where I could not see, sll, touch or even move any part of .

Just reliving the sa constant scene of my death.

Over and over.

It felt like I was an entity existing with no purpose at all.

But just then, in my isolation, A faint voice called out to .

「 N....! 」

「 Ne....! 」

「 Nery...! 」

The voice kept ringing in my head, constantly calling out my na and with ti, it grew louder and louder... clearer and clearer...

「 Neyre...! 」

「 Neyrene! 」

Slowly, my sense of touch returned to , then my sll, followed by my sight.

I opened my eyes to find myself lying in a garden. The sll of the roses was intoxicating. I looked up to see a sky where strange, shapeless creatures soared above .

I raised myself up slowly. My body felt light... too light.

’Am I in heaven?’

I looked ahead and saw a person sitting on a diamond-shaped throne. She looked exactly like but without the glasses.

"..."

I stared at her for a while before I finally spoke.

"Excuse , am I in heaven?"

「 No... 」

Even her voice was exactly like mine.

"Then where am I?" I said, looking at the beautiful scenery around .

「 You are in my domain... 」

The woman stood from her throne and began walking towards .

"Your domain? What does that an?"

She stopped a few feet away from .

「 It ans you are in a place between life and death... A space that exists outside of your world... 」

’Life and death? What’s this imposter lady talking about?’

「 I think it will be better to show you... 」

She waved her hand gently and the scene around us changed. The garden disappeared, replaced by a black void filled with floating images.

It stopped at a scene of , sitting in my room, writing the next part of my novel.

「 Do you recognize this? 」

"That’s... , writing my story." I was stunned but yet amazed by the scene playing out in front of .

「 The story of Nieves... everything that happened to her and will happen was all written by you... 」

I let out a gentle giggle. "But that’s just a story... It’s not real."

「 Isn’t it? 」

She turned to face fully.

「 Every world begins as an idea, every character begins as a thought. But when the creator pours their soul into writing... it becos more than words on a page... 」

"..."

I didn’t know how to respond to what she just said.

「 Your story beca real and I... 」

She paused for a while, then continued.

「 ...Was born from it. 」

"B-Born from it?" I was shocked.

「 Yes, every story has a higher being watching over everything that goes on within it... you didn’t create a higher being. 」

She gently placed her hand on her chest.

「 So, I, Stellar ca into existence to maintain balance... I am a forgotten god. 」

’This can’t be real. This has to be so sort of dream... a hallucination maybe.’ I took a step back. ’But... what If its true... I’m in the presence of a god?!’

"If what you are saying is true... then why am I here?"

「 Because your story is incomplete... Nieves’s journey has yet to find an ending and as author, only you can complete it... 」The lady explained further.

「 When you died, your soul was ant to move on, but I reached out for you before that could happen... 」

"..."

A chill ran through .

"So... I’m really dead?"

「 In your world, yes. 」

At that mont, my mind suddenly went to the thought of my mom finding out I was dead.

"What about my mom?" I asked.

「 I took care of that... 」

"What do you an ’took care of it’?"

「 I temporarily rewrote the current reality to make it so you and your friends never died... 」

"Really? You can do that?"

「 I am a god. Even if forgotten, I still hold so power over the threads of fate... 」

「 ...But there is one minor complication and one condition... 」

"What complication?"

「 Your friends, Arthur and Jamie will join you in your story as siblings... when I pulled you from the path to peace, I also pulled the both of them... 」

"So, what you are saying is... they are here too?"

「 Not quite. They don’t have a special connection to the story as you do... my power is currently holding both their souls in this domain... 」

I felt relief. At least I would have two people I know with .

"And what’s the condition?"

「 You cannot leave the story until it is completed even if you want too... 」

’Hmm... seems fair enough.’

"And if I complete the story, what will happen to afterwards?"

「 Hmph... Complete the story to find out. 」

’Hmmm....’ I placed my hands on my glasses, entering my usual thinking position.

After a while, I finally ca to a conclusion.

"Alright, I accept."

’I an I really don’t have a choice, do I? Besides how hard can it be?’

The lady then took a step forward, placing her hands on my shoulder.

「 Thank you... 」

She waved her hand once more and this ti a glowing system-like panel appeared floating in front of .

「 Since you were never part of the original story, you will have to create yourself anew... 」

I stared at the glowing panel in front of .

It looked like one of those pop-up screens from those video gas I used to play as a kid.

At the top of the panel, large letters appeared:

[ CHARACTER CREATION ]

Below it was a long list of options that I was supposed to fill out.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.

「 Take your ti. The form will determine everything about you in the story... 」

I opened my eyes and hovered over the first question.

[ Na ]

’Hmmm... my na... what should I use?’ I thought about it for a mont.

Then I rembered the noble families I created. The nobility houses that ruled under the royal family.

House Jade. House Rune. House Anaxagoras. House Asterion.

’If Jamie and Arthur are going to be my siblings... then maybe a powerful house to protect us.’

I reached out and clicked the glowing space beneath the question. A keyboard appeared.

I typed slowly.

"Acheron Anaxagoras"

The mont I finished typing, the na glowed softly before solidifying into the panel.

I moved on to the next question.

[ Age ]

’I’m 17 right now but... I have to be at least 18 to be able to move around freely without being asked any questions.’

I settled on a safe choice, clicking on the number 18.

The number locked in and the next question showed up.

[ Hair Color ]

( Black )

( Brown )

( Blonde )

( Red )

( Silver )

( White )

( Auburn )

( .... )

’I don’t think I gave anyone the color purple in the story and I originally liked the color so...’

I clicked on the color purple. The mont I did, all other colors faded off.

[ Eye Color ]

( Blue )

( Green )

( Hazel )

( Red )

( Gold )

( Gray )

( Violet )

( Light Purple )

( .... )

’Does this really even matter? Ah well, I always liked ani characters with blue eyes anyways...’

( Blue )

The option locked in.

[ Body Build ]

( Petite )

( Slender )

( Average )

( Athletic )

( Hourglass )

I looked over the options from top to bottom and saw one that caught my attention.

’Hourglass huh... I wonder how I would look like with that kind of body.’

As I was about to click it, then I rembered:

’If I choose this, I won’t be able to beco a knight... I think I made a rule about only slender won can join the knights.’

I took a while before finally clicking.

( Hourglass )

’I hope I don’t develop any warrior triats then I’m cooked.’

[ Abilities ]

You may choose one ability. This ability cannot be copied or stolen.

( Script Immunity )

The original plot cannot directly harm you. Fatal events that were written to kill characters will not affect you in any way.

- Status: Always active

( Fate Weaver )

You can sense major plot points and alter small details of the story as it unfolds.

- Can only be used once per month and will consu 90% of your mana.

( mory Archive )

You retain all knowledge of the original story, including future events, character backstories, and hidden plot details.

- You will forget so mories in real life.

( Adaptation )

Your body and mind will naturally adapt to the world’s magic system and combat style at an accelerated rate.

- No strings attached.

( Authority Override )

You can rewrite small sections of the story in real-ti.

- You will not be able to move for a day afterwards.

( Stellar’s consciousness )

The forgotten god will be with you throughout your journey, guiding you and helping with all of her authority.

- Each Conversation will consu 1% of your mana.

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