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Prolugue: Fiction are cool

Prolugue: Fiction are cool

In a certain place that is not in the universe, nor in any other plane of existance, lies a plain green like nowhere in the mortal worlds with blooming flowers of every type, from the fiery red flame-like flower, that bloom only in the vulcanic world of Nar where only the strongest dragons and this flower live, to the azure ice-like flower, that bloom only in the highest peak of the frozen mountains of Thalj.

But here they are, in this green plain like they were created for this place, that defy what the law of heaven and earth was meant to be.

In the center of the plain lies a small hut of brown wood that at most was for one person, from there hilarious laughter was coming.

Inside the hut were two people, one was white-haired but not at all old.

His feauture wasn't that of a male nor a female but one thing was known, he was beautiful enough to make anyone ask if he was the really a person, he have long eyebrows a nose that was neither too big nor too little, his mouth of a healthy red and skin white as the moon, his hair of silver with a feeling of gold in it at the lenght of his shoulder, his eyes were gold with a touch of crimson, his height was at least 1.75 m with a well built body, he was wearing a white shirt, a pair of white pants and salndals at his feet, a pair of glowing of wing of the same white of his clothing, giving an aura of noblity that no king nor emperor have.

The other was a man in his 20 his looks gave a feeling of wisdom, he has black short hair and black eyes that seems to see any secret, he was handsome but gave a feeling of a knight loyale to his king, he was wearing a dark red leather armor that even those lesser angels can only see but not touch, a sword at his waist red, of fire so dark that seems made in the hell.

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*Phhhhhahahaha* "hahaha... Come Gabriel read this hahah, they say their world was made by a fragment of god's power hahaha, this is hilarious" the white-haired man seated on a wooden chair reading a book said to the knigthly man.

"If it was a fragment of master power, then that world will big enough to take an entire plane" with an expressionless face said the black-haired man.

"Hey hey do you not know what is humor Gabriel?"

"Master you made me like this."

"Ahhhh i know, i know i can't win in a discussion with you... and also stop this master stuff! Just call me Meth!" Pouting Meth pointed to the loyal servant.

"But you are the one who made everithing from the lesser gods to the angels"

"Just do what you want,! I just wanted a friendly employer-employed relantionship, you know!" Still pouting Meth "Come here, i was reading this fiction stuff, it's really cool! Well after reading arround 50000 fiction i was thinking 'I want to play my own fiction!' so go and prepare a new world one with those cool rpg element and make me a soul strong enough to live in that world but not too much... ah yes seal my memory until i am 5 years old"

"Yes master"

Arround 200 millions year later in the same hut.

"Hey Gabriel you made me wait"

"Sorry master, the world and the soul are ready."

"Ok good to go! Manage everything while i am absent and don't interfere" smiled happily Meth.

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