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The Mage with an Existential Crisis (Hololive Fanfic)[Under Rewrite]
A story of old, wherein demons, magic, and all sorts of supernatural exists.
A story that told about the truth of the world, uncovering its myths and mysteries.
A story of an all powerful mage searching for his purpose in the vast world, searching, for a place to call home.
A story where Hololive Idols are more than just idols.
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A/N: Yahallo! I have decided to post this here as well, since its what I'm currently writing upon. As for those who have read my previous books, whichever it is. I still haven't found a single ounce of motivation or ideas in my bones to continue them for now. I'll occassionally write on the drafts, but for now.
I present you my latest work, I haven't seen much Hololive fanfics around, so I decided to make one.
I don't own Hololive, the idols, or anything that may came along them. I only own my OC, and probably the plot(?). For those who are wondering if this is a harem or not.
Big no. I can't write harems, as simple as that.
Some Idols, or hololive girls might be a bit OOC/out of character since I'm not that good to perfectly imitate how they act.
Hope you guys enjoy.
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Yabe... Anywhooo, Author here just giving myself a pat on the back for... I'll be shameless and give it a full stars on everything except of course the update stability. Being a graduating student is a hassle that I'm very much experiencing so. As such, don't expect me to write updates daily or even weekly. That's all I have to say, and I hope you guys enjoy this, ah I forgot, this is an OCxPekora shipping. So to the Nousagis out there, just think of yourself as Enma, AHAHAHAHA.
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