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    /fāk/

    Adjective
    Not genuine; counterfeit.
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    The world stops running...

    ...and time is frozen.

    "How interesting." His red eyes shine with intrigue. "Don't you agree, little bird?"

    His feet take him to the edge of that broken wall. Dark, jagged horns spring out of his contrasting pale white hair. The leather shoes, amazingly intact, step off that edge, but Sylus does not fall. He continues to step forward with unwavering confidence, his invisible wings keeping him afloat.

    "Sweetie."

    He laughs at you, of that rich, unbridled laughter.

    You can only look at him all puzzled, wondering if he has a screw loose in his head.

    Sylus bows with that smirk ever-present on his lips, as if inviting you to a dance. His eyes are twinkling with the fire of life and rebellion. In the backdrop, the ominous eye continues to stare unblinkingly.

    "Jump."
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    You last remember being in your world. Then someone called you, and you picked up. Next thing you knew, you had transmigrated into [Love and Deepspace] as the 'main character' in the hall at the start of the story...

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    03 Dec 2025