An Author Reborn: A Second Chance in the World of Systems
Penulis: Void_Leviathan© WebNovel
Bab 1: - The Thread Weaver's Rebirth
Marcus sat in his cramped apartment, surrounded by the dim flicker of a single bulb and the stale air that filled the room. The silence was deafening, broken only by the occasional sound of a car passing by outside. He stared at the blank page in front of him, trying to force the words out of his mind and onto the paper.
But it was no use. The words seemed to be trapped inside of him, fighting to escape but unable to break free.
As he sat there, his thoughts drifted back to his childhood. He remembered the cold, cramped apartment he had grown up in, with peeling paint and a constant smell of mildew. His parents had been absent, lost in their own worlds of addiction and despair. Marcus had been forced to grow up quickly, taking care of his younger siblings and making sure they had enough to eat.
Despite the hardships, Marcus had always found solace in his writing. As a child, he would fill notebooks with stories of far-off lands and heroic characters. And as he grew older, that love for writing only grew stronger.
But the world had been unkind to him. He had moved to the city, hoping to make a name for himself as a writer. But instead, he found himself working long hours at a factory, struggling to pay his rent and put food on the table. His dreams of becoming a writer seemed further and further away with each passing day.
And now, as he sat alone in his apartment, his dreams of success seemed like nothing more than a distant memory. The world had beaten him down, and he didn't know if he had the strength to get back up.
As he sat there, feeling defeated, his phone buzzed. It was a message from his sister, asking for money to buy groceries. Marcus's heart sank. He had barely enough money to feed himself, let alone support his family.
He put his head in his hands and let out a defeated sigh. Time to ring up the factory and hope that night shift was open for him once again.
He had been walking home from his shift at the factory, his mind consumed with thoughts of his failed novel. He didn't see the car coming until it was too late. The driver never stopped.
Marcus lay in the street, his body broken and bleeding. He knew that he was going to die. As he took his last breath, he felt a strange sensation wash over him. It was as though he was being pulled apart, piece by piece.
And then, everything went dark.
When Marcus opened his eyes again, he was no longer on the cold, dark street. He was standing in a bright, open field, surrounded by flowers and tall grass. He looked down at his hands and gasped. They were no longer his own. They were younger, stronger, and more agile.
He stumbled backwards, trying to make sense of what had just happened. And then the memories flooded back. He remembered his life on Earth, the struggles and the pain. He remembered the novel he had been writing, the one that had consumed him so completely.
But now, he was somewhere else. Somewhere new.
As he looked around the field, he saw a figure in the distance. It was a woman, dressed in a flowing white gown. She approached him, a kind smile on her face.
"Welcome to the afterlife, Marcus," she said. "My name is Amara. I'm here to guide you on your journey."
Marcus stared at her, still trying to process what was happening. "Afterlife?" he repeated, his voice barely a whisper.
"Yes," Amara replied. "You've been given a second chance. You can start again, in a new world."
"But how did I get here?" Marcus asked, still bewildered.
"You died, Marcus," Amara said gently. "Your time on Earth was over, but your story wasn't finished. The universe has a way of balancing things out. You were given a chance to continue your journey, in a new world, with a new body."
Marcus nodded slowly, still trying to wrap his head around the concept. He had always been a skeptic when it came to the afterlife, but now he was standing in it, face to face with his guide.
"What world is this?" he asked.
Amara smiled. "It's a world of magic and wonder," she said. "It's the world you created in your novel."
Marcus's eyes widened in shock. "You mean... I'm in the world I wrote about?" he asked.
Amara nodded. "Yes. You created a world so vivid and real that it became its own reality. And now, you're a part of it."
Marcus couldn't believe what he was hearing. His novel had been his escape, his way of coping with the harsh reality of his life. And now, he was living in it.
"But... what do I do now?" he asked, feeling overwhelmed.
"That's up to you," Amara replied. "You have the power to shape this world, just as you did in your novel. You can be whoever you want to be, do whatever you want to do. The possibilities are endless."
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