He woke up with a sense of de ja vu. Like it has happened before like he had seen?... read?.....wrote? it….. he wrote this…. as he tried to recall he was hit with a wave of nostalgia. And he could almost recall waves of memories from a distant world trying to surface. But couldn’t. All he knew was that he wrote this. This book?... and he was in it… and he was….. the mc…. The protagonist of the story…. How nice…. It would have been even nicer if the protagonist did not die at the end of the book. But that’s ok he just not have to be the protagonist. But the protagonist dies to save the world. If the protagonist doesn’t, the world gets destroyed, and he dies with it. Hmmm, yes he just have to make someone else the protagonist. That’s it. He was a shit protagonist anyway. What kind of protagonist was he when he knew the future and could not even save his mother and could only watch as she went on to her impending doom.