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<p>My name is Natasha Novak! I was reiborn in a world of swords and magic and monsters! The wolrd is brutal, though! My first encounter with humans ended in a bloodbath! Turns out, I am a Halve! An ancient species dating back to the times of the Gods! Gods still live, however! And new Halves appear every few thousand years! There's five of us! At least those I've met! They were super chill, but creepy! The females wanted to have sex with me as soon as I said I have a penis! The males rejected my advances because mine was bigger! Not to worry, though! I have lovers who care for me and accept me how I am!</p> <p>A scaly hand took away my quill.</p> <p>"What the fuck is this mess?" Alyssa hissed, sitting next to me on the table. her voice stern and her eyes serious. "Don't end every sentence with exclamations. You met a God for the first time a whole year after you were born, your fellow Halves several years after that, and Nilenna only asked if you'd sleep with her." she paused, taking a breath.</p> <p>"You're going too fast. You need to tell the readers where you were born, how you fought, the nights of passion we've shared." she blushed at that. "You mentioned me only in passing. Where are Lapia, Hannah, Yolin and Pokora?" she sighed, taking the book and ripping the page off. "You wrote your journal with such detail. Why is this so messy?"</p> <p>She leaned her head on my shoulder, her horns poking the side of my face. An angry growl on her throat.</p> <p>Oops, she's pissed. For a woman so calm and passive, this behavior was bad news. At least for me.</p> <p>"You used the word 'magic' again. It's E'er." she offered the quill back to me. "Magic is an adjective, not a noun. You know this."</p> <p>I took the item and hovered my hand over the paper.</p> <p>"Now. Start with your first day in this world." her deep voice guided my hand. "You have a hundred years to tell, and I'll make sure it's properly written."</p> <p>_________</p> <p>***</p> <p>Warning!!!</p> <p>This fiction contains brutal depictions of violence, explicit sex, mentions of sexual violence, torture and child abuse.</p> <p>***</p> <p>***I am the author, but will treat this fiction as if the protagonist wrote it herself and I found her journal (Not the book she wrote) by chance.</p> <p>The protagonist first language is not english, and her writing lacks important things at first.</p> <p>As she keeps writing her journal, we will see her improve her delivery of emotions and details I have deliberately downplayed. Her mathematical skills too, lol.***</p> <p>I think it's a fun concept, but by no means am I forcing you, the reader, to do the same thing.</p> <p>All forms of criticism are welcome. English is not my first nor second language, so please let me know if I, or Natasha if you want, have made any mistakes.</p>
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