Zayn wasn’t particularly bothered about his cheating girlfriend and the bastard he’d called best friend in the past. They were extras of the last decades – or was it yesterday?
Zayn was still confused about what was going on right now. Was he in the afterlife, or did he somehow end up thrown a decade back in time? Did it make sense that he thought about time-traveling being possible, in the first place? Definitely not! It was much more logical that he was in his afterlife right no...
2024-02-13 13:48:51 +0000 UTC
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A siren rumbled through a small, messy room, shaking Zayn awake.
His eyes shot wide open, and he jumped up from the bed.
Zayn’s right hand reached out for his weapon, only to realize that there was nothing. No weapon. No scabbard. Even his item belt disappeared.
He tried to access his Heart Deck to make sure that he could do something to protect himself, only to realize two things as he scanned the surroundings with a quick glance: Zayn was in a small, oddly familiar, room...
2024-02-13 13:48:19 +0000 UTC
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“Is it really over now?” Zayn asked in between two labored breaths.
His chest heaved up and down heavily and the view of his remaining eye was already hazy. He couldn’t even muster enough strength to get up from the ground. His left leg was shredded into bits of flesh, revealing the majority of his bones whereas his right leg was missing.
Blood and internal organs gushed out of the gaping wounds in his chest, draining the last remnants of his life rapidly. However, he was no...
2024-02-13 13:47:16 +0000 UTC
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