[Brain-burning + Narcissus + Slightly Yandere + Tucao Flow]
After waking up, my second person Groqi not only materialized, but also turned into a girl who looked exactly like me.
In the first copy, someone used my forgotten past to create a cage specifically for me.
When I discovered the impostor who was imprisoned in the breeding farm and had to bear all the pain, I realized that if I wanted to survive, I had to piece together the darkest memory with my own hands.
Behind the copies are people called "writers" who make it their business to kill talented people called "readers" and vow to trap us in stories forever.
But I'm not fighting alone.
My gift is my only accomplice and salvation.
In a world where "death" is not the end, we have to tear apart all the stories to find the truth in order to survive.
"Don't be afraid, my dear genius, even if we die together, we will remain together until death." She comforted me while touching my face.
I moved her hand away and responded expressionlessly: "I don't want to die."
She raised her mouth and immediately said: "I have already mentioned this, can't you just die?"
"I don't want to."
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