The best/worst crafting system since i made it.



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Two Thousand Forty-Four. The world of games changed long ago.

"Ascension" has become one of the most popular VRMMO games. It is a huge world divided into a hundred Floors, with each Floor a boundless location with its own countries, tribes, and millions of players.

The object of the game is to unlock all the gates and conquer the top.

Having joined the game, Will Thomson doesn't realize that he is all by himself. Then he accepts the first quest ...

Cursed Rat: level 46 ...


"Player reached the Top" is an adventure LitRPG wuxia saga. It became popular with Russian readers in 2018 and caused quite a stir. It is the top #2and #4 of the several Russian biggest self-publishing sites in epic and litRPG genres.
The whole story is planned out and will have 1000 chapters. Now the story has over 400 chapters spanning 7 books.

The translated chapters were published and warmly met on the Royal Road and WebNovels. The Player's met the interest of more than 2000 readers.
Don't miss this story!

#LitRPG #VRMMO #with_out_reincarnation #adventures #MCdevelopment #reign

Within three years, Xing Yuqi has taken China by storm with her phenomenal singing and acting skills. She has easily become one of China's top idols, but she suddenly disappeared??




Title isn't related to book, it's just something that I drew and I thought it was cute. I'll draw the cover later...maybe

" You really love your friends allot " Taehyung said . Why am I not surprised . Little Alien .

" Yeah , they are like my family . Actually , they are my family we have known each other since we could remember . You guys , how you fight and tease each other. Reminds me alot of them . " I told them with a little smile forming on my lips .
Which they also returned .

" And to answer your question so,

One , I'm the leader of this all.

Two , you will know the name when we will make our entry . It's not decided as I am Stuck in New York .

Three, I have majored in field of fashion designing so me, and two of my friends also will take major part in this until everything in back on its own feets . We have booked a designer he won many awards before being retired at a young age now that designer wants to make comeback so we signed him up. And some designers from Europe and America .

Four , our publishing house would be personally controlled and supervised by me along with all other businesses . I like this business . And we have signed many author and writers . Like Elliott James , Emily johnson , Katherine Dawson , Anonymousjk and etc ...

Five , thank you for offering help . If there will be anything I will put your offer in consideration --" 

I was cut off by Jungkook as he literally raced to me from his side of waiting room and sat by my side . 
I was stunned ... Would be an understatement. 

" Really , did you just said Anonymousjk ? Do you know her ? Have you seen her ? " 
He began out blast with the questions 

Now I was amused .

No one knows who Anonymousjk is or no one has ever seen her . How could they . Cause it's me . I write the books and then send them to some publishing house with details and they just publish them . No one know that the great author "Anonymousjk " is me ?
 Not even my friends know about it . Writting is my escape from all the things . When ever I would want to eascape I would just write . I didn't knew that they would make it to top-sellers in a little time . My every book has gone became Top - sellers in a very little time.

"Yes I said Anonymousjk. I don't know much about her . She wants to keeps her privacy . And I have to respect my employs principals . So I am sorry ." I told him with my earnest sincerity .

It's not like if I would just say 'hey, that's me ' I am sure not just him but no one would take it serious and would think I am insane .

" Oh, I am sorry . I am just a huge fan of her. Firstly I didn't even knew that if Anonymousjk was a he or she . Until her second book had little note for readers . " He said while pouting .

" Yeah, he is a huge fan boy of that writer . He has a huge collection of her books " Seokjin told me .

I reached in my little bag and took out a little book from it . Yup it was mine book of Anonymousjk and I myself have signed it . I have just given these signed books to my four friends. And this one is mine . I just told them that I got them through some connections and when I told them that Anonymousjk was also signed for our publishing house they went haywire to meet her but I just avoided it by saying she wants privacy and I will be her personal agent . And what not .

I told him to close him eyes . He just widened his eyes . I scolded him to close his eyes he eventually closed his eyes . 
I brought the book close to his eyes and told him to open them .

When he hesitantly opened his eyes . And saw the book with signature of Anonymousjk . 
He quickly grabbed it from my hands .
Squealing like a little kid .

" Thank you so much Emma thanks ... Thanks .." 

" No prob--". I was cutted off by the bone crushing hug of Jeon Jungkook . 

I was shocked but hesitantly hugged him back . WOW!! his chest his so hard and warm...

When he realized what he did . He quickly pulled back and went to tracing back the signature . He was not meeting my gaze . His cheeks were turning a deep shade of red and his ears were already red... Cute.

I cleared my throat . And went back to eating food . 

The boys were having a smug grins on their faces . I just ignored them .

" So , do you live in Korea ?" 
I asked them .

"Yes . Born and grown there except these little tours overseas ." 
Hoseok said proudly .

"So , what do you do ? As in job?" I asked them .

" Just some business corps around the South Korea and other stuff ." Jimin said with his fidgety gaze . I could see that they were not telling something . But it's their matter . I don't even know if we would meet again . 

But as they say they are also in business and stuff . I just hope we shouldn't be rivals ...
They are so sweet personalities .

They seem to think about me just some random rich kiddo wasting money with no skills.

They shouldn't under estimate me.

"Wow, you guys are also in business . Then please take care of me from now on " I told them now switching in my usual cold poker face .
Which means . I-mean-real-buisness.

"Of course , Emma . You are most welcome to South Korea " Namjoon said . 

" Well, why did you came to New York ? "
I asked them . But their faces turned sour if I am not wrong that were looks of pure sadness, grief , desire , want . And other things I couldn't pinpoint .

They are turned to Min Yoongi . Who was staring at me . When I turned to him he just turned his head down and mumbled 
"Just some stuff" 

I think a stepped on some nerve or some taboo. I shouldn't have. The most cheerful atmosphere turned to grief and depressing one .

curiousity kills the cat 🐈!!

Emmanuelle Hawkins , that's her name .
or is it ?

one of eligible richest and smartest bachelor of north-america.
hidden under many secrets even she isn't aware of ..
living in a toxic life .

but finally she escapes the golden cage and runs away . 
can she escape or will past finds it way .

hated , abused and ignored by her family 
And the reason.
Her gender . Pfff! ( atleast , that's what she thinks) 

Can say her father is insane or a male chauvinist.
A person living in 21st century has such mindset . Well, he has.
Simple only one term to define it "chauvinism "

After a long term of feeling inferior and long - term planning .The richest and most eligible bachelor of The country decided to .... Escape....

How is she gonna escape ? 
Let's adventure ?
A girl full of secrets ??

Goofy , right .

-anonymous writer

Emma Hawkins , that's her name .
or is it ?

one of eligible richest and smartest bachelor of north-america.
hidden under many secrets even she isn't aware of ..
living in a toxic life .

but finally she escapes the golden cage and runs away . 
can she escape or will past finds it way .

hated , abused and ignored by her family 
And the reason.
Her gender . Pfff! ( atleast , that's what she thinks) 

Can say her father is insane or a male chauvinist.
A person living in 21st century has such mindset . Well, he has.
Simple only one term to define it "chauvinism "

After a long term of feeling inferior and long - term planning .The richest and most eligible bachelor of The country decided to .... Escape....

How is she gonna escape ? 
Let's adventure ?
A girl full of secrets ??

Goofy , right .

-anonymous writer

So guys in the next two chapters we will learn about what he did in these 3-4 years.

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It has been 3 year since Rob had that conversation with his teacher.
In the last 3 years, he has done many things.

First of all he read many books so that he can have an excuse when his parents asked him where he get the ides for writing a book.
When reading books he noticed that there were no famous books from his previous life.
There was no Hobbit/Lord of the rings series, no Harry Potter and no Song of ice and Fire.
After noticing this he was glad because he figured out that the technology of this was advanced than his previous world so he could not do anything about that and batman knowledge was only about the technology which can be only be used to fight  crime. But after knowing that the books from his previous world were not here he was glad.
After that he thought
' Well that make things easy for me, now i don't have to worry about getting rich, but now I have to figure out which book I should write first.'
After thinking for a long time.
" Mother decided that this summer break we are going to England. This is a good opportunity, I can write Harry potter potter first, I can tell my parents that I got the inspiration for the book when we visited England. "
After coming back from England Rob asked his mother.
Rob : " Mom can you buy me a Computer?."
Mom : " Why do you need a computer? ".
Rob : " While visiting English,I had got a inspiration for writing a book."
His mother was stunned but then smiled and said.
Mom : " Ok, I'll buy it for you this weekend."
Rob was happy and hugged her and said,
Rob : " thank you Mom.
And then he go back to his room.
After three months Rob had finally completed his first book in the Harry Potter series. He looked at the book that he had written and thought.
' Finally it's completed, I had to write it very slow so that Mom and dad don't get suspicious. '
After that while the whole family was having dinner he asked his Parents to come to his room.
Rob : " Mom,Dad I have completed the book and I want you to read it and tell me how is it."
His parents were amazed that he had written a book in only three months.
Then they started to read the book and were happy that their son had written a very good book, they were again amazed by their son imagination.
After that he asked his parents how he can get the book published. His mother told him that she know some people who can help him in this matter.
So after 1 week. They had a meeting with a publishing company.
In the meeting room Rob noticed a person who introduced himself as David. He told them he was here to negotiate a contract with him.
David : " Rob this is the best condition that we give to newcomer."
Rob : " Ok David, I agree with the 6% royalties but there are some things that need to change."
David was suprised and asked
David: " what condition? "
Rob : " You have only have the copyright to publish the book and have to remove other things and I will only sign the contract for this book only. We will renegotiate when I write the new book and one more thing i want publish the book under the alias Austin."
David thought about the conversation he had with his boss before he came here.
Boss : " You can give them some good condition as long as it doesn't harm the company interest."
After that he said to Rob.
David : " Ok i agree. Let's sign the contract"
After that they signed the contract.
During the whole meeting his mother did not said a word as she thought his would be a good experience for her son.
After 1 month the book were ready to be sold. The publisher had prepared 50,000 books at the price of 12 dollar each.
For the first to week not many books were sold but during halloween the books were sold out surprising many people.
Immediately publishing house issued 100,000 new books which were also sold out.
Major newspapers report that the writer was a 7 year old boy, which further boosted the book sales.
Seeing that the book entered the top 10 best sellers,  the publishing house immediately send David to negotiate for the next installment oh Harry potter series.
Finally they increased the royalties to 15% and Rob agreed.
During the last 3 years he published another harry potter book was also popular.
Because of this he became a millionaire and had no worries about money.

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Tokyo, Japan.

            Home for many writers and literature. Aspiring writers go there dreaming of publishing their works in the place known for its blooming culture and love for novels.
I was one of these ambitious writers, I was good, really good. It wasn't until later that I found out, nothing comes for free.

Every fairytale we read says work hard and you will achieve your dream. But we keep forgetting, that in fairytales we know who is evil and who is good but in reality, evil wears masks that are difficult to be uncovered. 

My first book was one of the best sellers in japan, but I was betrayed by my publisher and editor. My book was published under the name of one of Tokyo's top five writers.
it wasn't until later that I found out that most of his novels were stolen and I wasn't the only case.

 I got angry and tried to tell the public about what happened. I was mocked, ridiculed and made into a laughing stock.

But put yourself in their shoe as they say in England, who you will believe a young writer just celebrating that he can legally drink beer or the man that his autograph is considered a national treasure.
The publishing company sued me for falsely accusing them of stealing the book. So I had only one option which is to SHUT UP AND TAKE THEIR MONEY. The following days followed the same routine wake up eat ramen, drink till wasted and sleep hoping not to wake up again.

One night after a heavy round of drinking I went to sleep. Instead of my room I found myself in an unfamiliar place. "This is definitely not my room, and not some place I know either" I thought sarcastically. It was a desert with no city in sight, all I could see were enormous triangular shaped buildings built with large stones in the distance and the sound of fighting and yelling. But no matter where I looked I couldn't find anyone.

"You're finally here" a sweet voice said from behind me "took you long enough".

"What do you mean you're finally here?" I yelled while turning around "and where the hell am I?"

"For now that doesn't matter, but if you really want to know then go search for the book" said a woman of about 20 year. She had long black hair and wore a necklace that looked like a knot in the shape of a man and a pair of rainbow colored wing on her back that gave her an aura that I had never felt before, it made me want to kneel and worship her.

"you have to find the book of Ani and decipher what it says, if you don't …" suddenly the sand erupted and a giant snake rose up, it was so big that it look like it can reach the sky, when he moved the earth start to shake. It kept rising, opening his mouth and showing his large fangs, his long thin tongue playing around so hard that one whip with his tongue can split the earth in two halves, his eyes seemed like a gate of hell that you can't dare look at it.
It kept opening his mouth until it covered the whole sun then in one bite it swallowed it.

Suddenly the world went dark and water gushed out from the earth turning it into a giant sea, "Finally, Ra is gone. And all those annoying pests will be no more "said the snake in a voice so powerful that it felt as if my heart was tearing apart.

I woke up, in cold sweat with my heart beating loudly. "it was only a dream" I thought, my body felt so heavy it was like I was shackled in the bed, it took me a long while till i got up. When I got up to wash my face I noticed a black tattoo on my forearm, it was in the shape of a man-like knot, similar in shape of the necklace of the woman in my dream. "Where did this mark come from?" I shouted. "That dream, it can't be real right?"

In the times where the tides are changing , where the gods are returning and the wars are close.

I , Matsuraki Ken shall prevent the war from starting , i will face the gods and prevent their beginings and endings.

I will find the book and collect the missing pieces and awaken the forgotten magic.
As they say Egypt was the start of civilization ,
it will also be the start of my path.
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So hi , first of all this is our first novel , we hope you enjoy it , like we enjoyed writing and planning for it.

We think this novel's idea is new and we haven't read anything like it before.
if you have any comments , we will happily listen and try to fix it in the future , after all it is our first project so finding flaws is completely normal.

It's a hobby but we will try to make a fixed schedule.



*Note: This book contains strong language and some dark scenes.* 

... 

"Dan." 

"Dan..." 

"Dan!" 

Dan opened his heavy eyelids, exposing a set of hazel eyes. 

'What's all the ruckus about?' Dan thought. 

He raised his head from the counter while adjusting his glasses and stared sleepily at the perpetrator. 

He was too sleepy to even glare. 

"What the hell Philip?" he said groggily. 

The said person just smirked, happy at his accomplishment of having successfully woken him up. 

"You have a customer, " Philip winked at Dan. 

"And she's pretty cute too, " he gestured to the door, "at three o'clock." 

The almost stiff movement of Philip's neck and his eyes oddly reminded Dan of a chicken with New Castle Disease. 

Now that he thought about it, he actually saw a chicken in his dream. 

'But why on earth would he have dreamt about a chicken?' 

He sighed, adjusting his glasses again. He turned his head lazily to the entrance of the bookstore. 

He saw a short, slightly curvy twenty-something-year-old with glasses walk into the store. She was wearing mittens and a very fluffy head warmer—the kind with a ball at the top. Dan's eyes widened and he felt his cheeks instantly warm up. 

He averted his eyes as she walked up to him by the reception. 

￼ 

 He cleared his throat and straightened. 

"Welcome to Elaine's Bookshop, what book would you like to read today?" he said with a smile. 

"Good afternoon. You have a lovely shop here." She returned the smile, which revealed a tiny dimple. 

"I want to buy two books actually, " she said softly. 

 Dan nodded. 

"Alrighty. Can you tell me their names?" 

"Bittersweet' and 'In The Last Days'. You know, the books by the twin best sellers?" 

Dan looked up, eyes wide. 

He'd never actually read the books, and according to several top Newspaper companies—including the New York Times—referred to their books as beyond remarkable. 

"Yeah, sure." 

"Do you have them?" she asked hopefully. 

He noticed her overly excited face. 

He smiled. 

"Yeah, give me one minute." 

Two minutes later, Dan was back with both books. He wrapped it and handed it over to her. 

She paid for the books and smiled kindly at him. 

His heart raced for some unknown reason. 

"Thank you," she said and she walked out the Bookshop. 

He heard someone cough beside him. 

"Ahem!" Dan blinked and turned to face Philip. 

"I think you got a little drool on your chin, " Philip jested and Dan rolled his eyes. 

"She's cute, " Philip continued. 

Dan sighed, closing his eyes. Philip scowled a little. 

"You've been single for too long, " Philip said. 

"Does it even matter who I like? You always steal them from me anyway." 

"Awn, cheer up Dan. I'm sure there's someone out there for you, probably some unlucky, unfortunate chick." 

Dan opened his eyes, they lowered. 

"Maybe, " he stated quietly. 

"Uh, what was that?" Philip gave him a scrutinizing look. 

Dan pretended to yawn. 

"Never mind, " Dan replied. 

Philip eyed him suspiciously then went back to his chirpy self. 

"Alright, suit yourself." Philip went back to counting the money in the cash register. 

Dan checked his wristwatch, it was closing time. 

"Philip, I'll be leaving, it's 10." 

Philip checked his wristwatch. 

"Wow, so soon." 

Dan removed his cap and shook his hair, freeing it. A few strands got into his eyes. 

He tried smoothening it, but it seemed his hair had other plans. 

Giving up, he left his unyielding hair, grabbed his cellphone on the counter and moved over to Philip's. 

"Aren't you ready?" Dan asked. 

"No, I still have one or two things to wrap up around here." 

"You go, I'll lock up, " Philip chirped. 

Dan nodded, grateful. 

"I'll see you tomorrow then. Good night." Philip nodded already back to counting the money. 

Dan grabbed his coat from the rack and walked out of the shop. 

He was met with the full force of the winter air. Streetlights filled the streets. 

He sniffed and put his hands into his pocket. 

He needed a smoke. 

Dan made his way to a dark alley, near his apartment. 

As usual, he found druggies and stoners there. Just the place he needed to be. 

He needed to warm himself up. 

"Sup D, what's good?" A very lean guy with a lot of piercings walked up to him. 

They called him Slim. Slim had AIDs, but that had never stopped him from smoking himself to stupor. 

"I'm K, " Dan replied giving him a handshake and a shoulder hug. 

"Whatcha need? You know anything you need I got, " Slim grinned at him. 

His teeth were in poor condition due to excessive smoking, but he didn't care. 

"I just need a little blunt real quick." Dan could feel his tremors. 

"Hey Jimmy, get my guy here a stick, " Slim ordered. 

"Yes, boss!" Jimmy, a boy no older than seventeen replied back. He seemed new. 

Less than twenty minutes later, Dan had smoked four blunts. He was on his fifth. 

He took a short drag and sighed—it was one of pure satisfaction. 

His tremors were long gone. 

By the time Dan left the place, it was already past midnight. He dragged himself up the stairs to his apartment. 

Locking the door, he removed all his clothing, save his underwear and threw them in the laundry. 

He brushed his teeth and went back to the bedroom. 

He removed his glasses and placed it by his bedside drawer. He fell face-first into his bed and moments later, his soft snores echoed in the small apartment. 

√√√√ 

The next day, Dan woke up feeling discouraged as usual. 

He sighed deeply. 

He sat up and grabbed the hand mirror by his bedside drawer and examined his face...it was blurry. 

He rolled his eyes. 'His glasses.' 

He reached for his glasses and put them on. 

His chestnut hair and boring hazel eyes came into view. He spread his teeth wide—they were pearly white. 

No one would have guessed he was a smoke addict. 

His teeth were one of the decent things about his entire features and he really worked hard to keep it that way. 

He was also 6'3—another bonus. 

His alarm went off. He turned it off and checked the time...it was 6:30 am. He sighed. 

He hated how he always woke up before the alarm. 

He laid back down and closed his eyes. 

The thought of going to shower filled him with such dread...because that would mean getting out of the comfort of his bed. 

Apparently, he couldn't always have his way. So, he dragged himself out of bed, brushed his teeth and took a quick shower—all in the span of ten minutes. 

He grabbed his phone, poured his cat—Tom—some leftover Chinese take out from two nights before and went out through the door. 

His apartment was on the fourth floor. The elevator was busted so he had to walk all the way down. 

Where he worked—Elaine's Bookshop—was not that far from his apartment, which was something he was really grateful for since he didn't have a car. So he walked there every morning. 

That morning was particularly cold, so he'd worn his coat. 

Fifteen minutes later, he got to work. He hanged his coat and looked around for Philip. 

Unsurprisingly, Philip was already at work. 

Dan secretly wondered if Philip slept in the store. He dismissed the thought with a smile. 

"Morning, Philip." 

Philip squinted at him. 

"Well, morning to you." 

"Is Elaine here yet?" Dan asked as he signed in. 

He then sat behind his counter at the reception. He didn't wear a cap. 

"Hey, has that girl been in here again?" Dan asked Philip. 

"What girl?" Philip asked clueless. 

"You know, the one from yesterday?" Dan averted his eyes. 

A smirk was plastered on Philip's face. 

"You mean the cute one that bought the two best sellers, " he stated. 

"Yeah, " Dan said quietly, placing his pen beside his register, then he looked up at Philip. 

"Actually, she literally just left 30 seconds before you walked in, " Philip said. 

Dan's eyes widened. 

"Really?" 

"Yes. She came for a few more christian books, and then she asked for you." 

"R-Really?" 

"She said, 'Where's the cute, quiet guy I saw yesterday?'" 

Dan's cheeks flamed. 

"And?" he asked eagerly. 

"Aaaaand...nothing." Philip deadpanned. 

"What do you mean nothing?" 

"I'm kidding, no one's come by the shop." 

He closed his eyes. 

'Calm down, Dan." 

"Whatever, " he muttered under his breath and went back to his counter. 

The bookshop was pretty cosy, he'd always liked the warm lighting and the systematic arrangement of the books by genre. 

There were even a used book section and a cafe where people just came to read and enjoy themselves. 

"Sorry, dude, " Philip said smirking, not sorry at all. 

"You're an a*s, " he said, propping his elbows on the counter and leaning his chin on his hands. 

'Breaking news, a 25m flood has ravaged the entirety of the city of California leaving thousands dead. One as terrible as this has never been see-' 

Dan switched off the TV. 

"Hey, I was watching that!" 

"Not anymore." Dan hated the news, or rather, he hated bad news, which was all they've been watching and hearing for the past year. 

He'd lost his entire family to the plagues. It was a time he'd never forget. 

He was all that was left of his family. 

"Dude, you can't keep killing the TV every time the news comes on, " Philip groaned. 

"Actually, I can. I'm in charge of the remote remember?" 

"Suit yourself, thank God for the internet." Philip picked out his phone and began scrolling through. 

Dan shrugged and went to put on his gloves and apron. 

He began his usual indexing and arrangement of the new books just delivered to the shop. 

He arranged them by genre and best sellers. 

After about two hours, he was done. 

He coughed. 

He was asthmatic and the dust kinda got to him. He removed the nose mask. 

He sighed and began climbing down from the ladder from the impossibly tall bookshelf. 

"Um, hello?" Dan heard someone say from under him. 

He'd turned too fast and lost his grip on the ladder, falling off. 

 His back hit the cedar floor, hard, his glasses coming off in the process. 

He groaned in pain. 

"Oh my God! I'm so sorry." He heard the voice, which sounded too high pitched for his ears. 

"A-Are you okay?" He turned his head and saw someone kneeling by his side. 

Everything was blurry. The only thing he could make out were two small green blobs he guessed were eyes. 

He tried lifting himself up. He groaned out as pain exploded at the back of his head. 

He tried reaching for his glasses. 

"Here." The small voice said. 

He cleaned them and wore them. 

"I'm so sorry. I didn't mean—" 

"What do you want?" he unintentionally snapped. 

Her eyes widened in surprise. He stood and placed a hand on his left temple—it was bleeding. He did the same for the back of his head and thankfully, there was no blood. 

He sighed, lifting the fallen ladder with his other hand. 

He was thankful the ladder wasn't broken. 

"U-um, I'm kind of lost and I need directions, " she said. 

Dan searched the aisles for Philip but he was nowhere to be found. 

'Where's the douche when you need him?' 

"Hello?" the girl said softly. 

He turned to her, annoyed. 

"What do you want?" he repeated thoroughly annoyed. 

"I-I need directions." Now that he had his glasses on, he observed her. 

She had long, auburn hair with striking forest green eyes. 

She was dressed for the cold weather and had on a head warmer. 

He couldn't help but notice she was pale. Too pale. 

Dan huffed. 

"Do I look like a map to you?" he snapped at her. 

The girl's eyes widened and then they lowered. 

"It's alright, I'll go. I'm sorry about your head, " she said, before turning and walking to the entrance. 

She was stopped by Philip. 

"Hello." 

Philip walked towards her. 

"How may I help you?" 

"What seems to be the problem?" Philip asked. 

"It's nothing, I just came in to ask for directions, " she said. 

"It's fine, your colleague already helped me." 

"Colleague?" Philip said puzzled at first and then he turned to Dan who then joined them. 

"Thanks for the help." She averted her eyes and with that, she left the shop. 

Philip faced Dan and glared at him. 

"That's a potential customer you just scared off." 

Philip's brows furrowed. 

"What did you do?" 

Dan's eyes widened. 

"What did I do? 'What did she do?' is what you should be asking." Dan huffed. 

"She just walked out with tears in her eyes. What did you say to her?" Philip pressed. 

Dan gritted his teeth in annoyance, frustrated. 

"Will you just shut the fuck up? She was the one who came in here asking for directions like a two-year-old." 

"Who the hell doesn't know how to use their phones to ask for directions?!" 

"Dude, chill, " Philip said calmly. 

"I am chill, you're just annoying me right now." 

Dan walked right past him and grabbed his coat. 

"Where the hell are you going?!" Philip yelled after him. 

"Anywhere but here." 

He needed a smoke, quick. 

...

Life is unpredictable. 

From being a bookshop clerk and an average individual, Dan is pulled into a world of demons and dark creatures.

Given a destiny he hadn't chosen, he is sinking fast into the pool of misery.

He's all alone.

Will he succumb to the devil and the demon within or find a way to change his fate?

Find out in 'The Sin'.

As we got down and passed the inspection I saw the gigantic but beautiful city.

The first thing that I saw was a near Fountain with a Floating Violet gem above it. The design of the statue is different its more lively and has a design of a mermaid who is playing a harp.

The side of the streets were all design be a thick pole with a floating gem that is a size of melon that glows lightly above it. On its side. The side that is facing the road the pole was designed with a flag that is hanged on it.

The design of the flag is that the background is all red with a gallant gold border and on the corner top right and the lower left has a letter U on it and on the center a letter U with 4 animals on its side.

The four animals were Bird, Lion, Ant and Bear.
The bird was located at the upper left of the U.
The lion was located below the bird. The Ant was located in the Upper right of the U. The Bear was located below the Ant.

Hmmmmm I wonde what does it symbolize?
Well never mind.

The city Streets were so wide like they were expressway in the Philppines but double since there was a seperate road.

The houses were all having a third floor. And the color of the roofs here are all light violet.

As we walked We saw a Crowd javing an auction. I even saw a man with a red armour with a design of dragon bought something and then he paid a coin that looks like it was made of blue gem. He paid it for a red sword that after he touched he gained a red aura around him.

I thought that having weapons are all forbidden here in the city for their counter measures?

We continued walking. I could say that the journey of walking made me witnessed the reichness of the city that poverty does not exist for example the wet market the wet market were meat is solved was very neat and clean.

The rules here are even followed for all of the sellers here all of their customers have a neat line except for the auction.

We arrived in a Tower that states Tower of Quest Branch 188 456 778. So it means there are other bunch of this?! and millions?! As we entered there were guards monitoring here. 

As we entered there were 2 signboard that appeared first the board on the right side states (Quest log book) and on the left (Quest Reward Area). 

We headed left and he seems to go on a line with an only man in there there was even a board on top of it that states (Mercenary quests and Epic quests rewards only here).

"Sir name?"

"Frederick Girby"

"Could you give me  the emblem of approval?"

He then handed out something and gave it to the beautiful woman. After giving something The woman soaked it into the sand and guest what it turned all green.

"Congratulations sir your 500 000 Diamond ceres are claimable sir so here's your reward"

The woman with beauty showd him a way to the room then they talked after that he lead me outside and suddenly.

THUG.....THUG...THUG

I clearly heard an army marching
"Its the Union army!!"

what? Union army?

Reginald Robay a young high school teen who will be teleported into the world where magic and other posibilities exists, but not only him together with the rest of the senior High school.

Fate seems crazy as Reginald was killed only realizing he was revived by death not by reviving him from death but the death itself take possess his body.

Will death take him over and change him forever or will he control death to be powerful on the new world.

Daniel is now 16 years old.
He's writing his fourth novel.
It's the only novel he's felt good about.
He started it around 3 months ago, but he had the idea around a year ago.
Daniel spent a lot of time planning it out and revising the original draft.
Although, Daniel still had his doubts on how effective he was at getting his message across.
𝘐𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩?
Daniel constantly wanted to get better.
To a certain extent, he would long for the feeling of hopelessness when he wrote something horrible, this would make it a good challenge for him. He loved to mold the junk in to something beautiful, or at the very least something palatable.
It was therapeutic to make something bad he wrote in to to something that he found worthy. It would fill him with glee whenever he improved his writing with his own two hands.
Daniel felt like he could do anything as long as he set out to do it.
He could make countless worlds, as big as the galaxy or as small as a coffin.
He enjoyed making something that no one else could, to explore an idea that no one else had thought of. And he could do this infinitely, there was no shortage of ideas.
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After about, a month of grueling revisions, Daniel sent in his novel to about 3 publishers.
One of them was the biggest publisher in the country, PolarBear Publishing. The other was McAllister Publishing. The third was a smaller publisher that's a part of PolarBear called Warriors Publishing.
The title of Daniel's novel was called "The Quiet Man." 
The novel starts out with a man on a park bench who is sitting quietly on a bench in front of his apartment. 
the man begin to list everything that is dear to him
Items in his apartment
material things
He talks about their placement in his apartment as he has memorized the position of everything in it.
Not everything is tidy or straight,
He does this is to throw people off, he doesn't want others to know that he likes things orderly
Many people are illustrated or talked about by this man
he talks about the lives of other people who walk by his apartment
he knows about their daily lives
he talk about his co-workers, he talks about what they hate, about what they love
they think that he is a normal man, he keeps to himself.
but he is a murderer
their is a man in his apartment, dead, 
he wants to keep his daily life
he likes his daily life
ever since he was little, he didn't seem to have much emotion, he didnt cry when his mother died, his father dislikes him, sometimes his father would beat him when he was drunk.
his father apoligized when he got older, he forgave him, he was never mad at him
his father lived a fullfiling end of his life, he died very content
he thought about his boss, his boss reminded him of his father, but his boss was not as good of a man.
his boss was a serial rapist, he knew the routes that his boss would take, he would **** women all over new york. 
His boss was very smart, he would make sure to days off to "take care of his mother" who had dementia. And even then he would only go on few occasion to satisfy his lust. One time he even did it during work hours, saying he had business plans.
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There were many clever aspects of Daniel's book, the most interesting was the relationships he had with those that were close to him. 
Often times, the main character would leave hints for people regarding the rapist and his identity, but no one ever catches on. 
One time, he even told his drinking buddy, that it was his boss. 
His friend just laughs it off.
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Warrior Publishing
"..."
Carl Jacobs was reading a manuscript sent in by a newbie author. His name was Daniel Hernandez.
"A Quiet Man"
This novel had been in the backburner for 2 weeks. 
The whole office had been backed up with new manuscripts ever since one of their novels blew up all over social media for its crass and less than favorable view of women in the US. 
This was also partly due to the author being a young woman, only 23 years old.
They had been quite excited about its release, but it even blew 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵 their expectations. The book, "Caterwauling," even made it on the best sellers list. They were expecting it to get in to the top 10.
But, that's not what took Carl Jacobs attention at the moment. What had Carl glued to his seat was the book he was holding in his hands as it was so unbelievable that he had trouble understanding if it was a newbie author who wrote this.
Every part of it was filled with information, that made you want to understand more about the story. Every single aspect of this novel made you interested. 
Even the details about mundane things, like a comb on top of a desk, was interesting to him. 
He figured that whoever wrote this must have been writing for quite some time.
Immediately, after reading it, he decided to contact the author, rushing to be the first to contact him before his manuscript was snatched up.

Inspired by The Great Storyteller. I wanted to create my own version of this type of genre. There really aren't enough of things to read. A story about a young, up-and-coming author named Daniel. 

Daniel is a 16 year old boy, who likes to write and wants to publish his first book. Although, he didn't grow up with a whole lot of friends, the only thing that worries him is making his writing better.

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