The Kingdom of One (Hiatus)

My name wasordinary. My face wasordinary.My body wasordinary.My live up till now was nothing butordinary.My everyday routine was nothing butordinary.I lived a trulyordinarylife. My job wasordinary.My ambitions and goal for the future were alsoordinary.My skills and knowledge wereordinary. I was nothing butordinary.

But one day I did something out ofordinarywhich changed my life. I died and was brought to another world. This world was nothing like the fantasy worlds I had always read about. It was truly a harsh world. And in this world I've promised myself to do everything butordinary.

I shall do the extraordinary, I shall resolve me heart and dare to do the impossible.

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Author's note: Writing a story is like giving birth to a child. Even though it was your work that brought the child to this world but you will never know the end of that child. Even if you're the one who teaches him, molds him and make his personality but that child will still learn some things on his own. That child will still form his own personality and thoughts. Similarly, I might right this story but eventually the story will move on its own and I would merely write it down. The rules that would be created of this world I shall create will be of its own which myself as a write, I cannot change.

I hope you stay with us till the end of this journey.