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Advocate of Worlds

Chiyol lived a humble life in an old world that had lost its colour. For a time, everything seemed fine. Until the world Chiyol knew got devoured by a raging darkness. He thought that was the end, until he found himself waking up in the void and conversing with an "Other-wordly being". Only to discover, that everything he had ever known was a lie. Determined to find the truth, he thought to question this "Otherworldy-being" only to be swallowed by the very void that devoured him just moments ago, and found himeself in a world he had dreamt the downfall of. Before he had been swallowed, he had made a deal with the Otherworldly-being. 「Save the world from being devoured, and i will save you」 Although...what did it meant by, "save" him? . . . "□ □ □ □ " ....Why can't i speak? " □ □ □ ??" 「Chiyol.」 Huh...? 「Look up.」 Chiyol raised his head. An abyss was staring at him. A black hole born from the void. 「Hello. How was your dream?」 What is this? Is that my voice? Is this in my head? 「I apologise. This is the only way we can communicate.」 The voice minicked Chiyol's. what is this?! why can't i speak? why are you using my voice?! 「You can't hear the voice of an otherwordly-being. You would lose your mind. This is mercy.」 the word "mercy" was said in a lower tone. It twisted something in Chiyol. ...were you the one who brought me here? he asked, to the voice in his head. what did you mean by dream? THIS is a dream. He uttered, unsure what was real and what was fake. Chiyol scanned his surroundings frantically. All he could see was darkness, with his only form of light emitting from the horizon of the black hole infront of him. 「...No. This time, this is not the dream.」 . . .
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