Strings Of Choice
In suffering, he stood.
In silence, he endured.
Not by choice—but by fate.
Torn from the light, he was cast into a world where pain breathes,
where hope dies slowly beneath a shadowed sky where beasts lurk.
Each step forward is a battle.
Each breath, a rebellion.
And yet… he walks on.
This is not a tale of heroes.
Not a quest for glory.
This is the story of a boy drowning in misery, his mind unraveling to the echoes of screams in the dark.
With a cursed blade as his only defiance,he carves survival through a land unbound by time,
each relic a fragile thread to a buried vow.
No gods will save him.
No prophecy will guide him.
Only the question remains:
Will he escape this torment—
or seize the strings of his own fate?
So let me be clear—
This story is raw. Unforgiving. Too real.
As the author, I warn you:
Read at your own risk.
Some tales aren’t meant to comfort.
They remind us…
what it means to survive.
Here I am, the egotistic and narcissistic mastermind behind my next creation! I’m slapping a 5-star rating on it because my genius knows no bounds—here are some questions and answers in it, find them if you can! Am I going to make his life a living hell with relentless torment and suffering? You bet—scarred, isolated, and haunted, that’s the plan, with a one-armed dumbo stumbling through a cruel trial! Will he get a girlfriend after all that misery? Nah, he’s just a dumbo—maybe I’ll toss him a girl later, but only if she’s a cruel twist to mess with him more. Should I give him a go at some hope? Perhaps, but I’ll snatch it away fast! Is his life going to be smooth sailing? No way—rough as hell, every step a battle! Is he lucky? Haaaa, not a chance—misery is my middle name, and it’s his too! Will he die in peace? Hell no—hell will begin, and I’ll be the one to kill him, so wait and watch!
It did not expect to it get so hardcore after chapter 5 he is truly make the life of mc hell . I want to tell that this book is too underated