Roth_Raven

Keep your hands up, you will reach for the skies.
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An unknown group of society stood at the extent of technology, designing and creating portals leading into different worlds and dimensions.

Desmond, a twenty-five year old man working for the CIA and FBI soon finds himself in a loop of events, after he 'mistakenly' runs into project E14 before the CIA took over but couldn't stop the incident.

Finding himself in the body of a female with no memory of himself or anything else, going on to live this strange fantasy delusion, jumping from worlds to words and Completing missions, he never knew all these were viruses, targeting him as an unwanted foreign object.

Meanwhile, the CIA are risking everything to bring him back. With sending different agents in to warn and bring him back. The task at hand is one big mission, as time ticks…
899 days 24 hours 59 minutes 58 seconds before self-destruct.


Updates 2chaps daily.

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[Disclaimer: The cover picture doesn't belong to me, credits to the rightful owner.]

900 DAYS: Trapped Within Chapters

The sword scintillated the red lightning in a way that might never end, this time it was bright enough to make Derek shut his eyes. 


Assembling such an archaic old sword from shards to completely new was quite an experience that would never be forgotten. 


The sword left its position, heading directly to Derek's hand. Holding onto the handle, his cloth suddenly changed. 


It was like the sword angrily spoke out saying; I want you out of those clothes and into these new warrior outfits. 


Surely it was more of a wizard robe, but better. More modified and comfortable, making Derek look exactly as a wizard. 


"That has never happened!," the dead wizard exclaimed, filled with happiness. 


"Of course not, well except for me because I'm great." He praised himself, making Rose only roll her eyes. 


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