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(Tw: contents will focus on the dark genre, exploring disturbing topics)

Every author loves their story.

Sure, you may get tired of writing it after quite a while, but even so; it was a novel you enjoyed writing before, no?

The words you put consideration to, the effort you did research overnight.

The thrill to have a reader, the thought of someone enjoyed your work.

All of it was something you used to cherish, but you may end up forgetting the joy over small things one day as you move on.

Everyone loves their work.

But some forget they did.

The Author's Playground

"I am currently editing this part, Please return back tomorrow and refresh it"

Victoria's head turned around worriedly to Lucian, who seems badly hurt.

But instead of gratitude or even a nod of acknowledgment, Lucian's glare cut through her like a dagger.

"What do you think you're doing?" he snapped.

"Huh?" Victoria blinked, confused.

"I said, what are you doing?! I don't need help!"

For a moment, silence lingered between them. Then, a vein popped visibly on Victoria's forehead. Her grip on her weapon tightened, feeling suddenly pissed.

Before Lucian could bark back, the nightmare, indifferent to their squabble, took the opportunity to strike. Its clawed hand swiped through the air with a deafening roar, aimed at both of them.

Gratitude (2)