// - when you see this specific pattern of writing that's me, the writer, you don't want me on the fanfic ? Well bad for you cause I'm gonna be in almost all chapters.
I wake up to the sound of loud machines, disoriented and unsure of where I am.
As my eyes adjust, I realize I'm in a seemingly endless hallway, lined with countless doors on both sides.
Beneath the doors are rows of doors, all identical and apparently made out of gold and quartz.
While inspecting them, I notice something strange all the lockers can be opened with the same key.
That key is lying on the ground nearby, almost as if it's waiting for me to pick it up.
A chill runs through me as I reach for it, wondering what's behind the doors and why I'm here.
I pick up the key and, out of curiosity, reach for the second door.
The moment my fingers graze it, an overwhelming sense of dread washes over me, freezing me in place.
My chest tightens, and before I can stop myself, I whisper instinctively, "Where am I... what is this place?"
[Hello Host.]
A voice rings out of nowhere scaring the absolute crap out of me, that's the kind of scare that send a man to the ground, crying in fear.
// - Hey bastard! Don't curse on my fanfic!...I feel like he gonna do that a lot more often...
"Who's there? I know how to fight!" I scream, my voice trembling.
Deep down, I know it's a lie and that I wouldn't stand a chance.
My heart pounds as I look around, searching for any sign of movement.
But as the silence stretches on, it hits me: there's no one here. I'm alone.
Yet...it comes again just as it vanished lately.
[Host is currently on the hallway of existence, where all the worlds connect.]
"Yeah the hallway part I can see...so the doors lead to other worlds ? What do you mean?"
[It's simple, this is the hallway that the Writer uses to keep track of everything she has written.]
"So the creator of everything I see is a girl with a pen and a book? That's underwhelming..." I say chuckling a little
[It's nothing like a pen and a book, she writes into existence...meaning that she writes basically on the air and things happens.]
"Now that's a interesting way to explain it...so why did I touched the door and got all frozen?" I ask in a playful tone.
[Host has tried to skip a door, you have to complete the current door before being able to open the next or use the key on the same door.]
"Fair enough..."
[Host can open the first door, it leads to the world of Bleach.]
My face lights up at the mention of Bleach, my favorite anime.
For a moment, the strange hallway doesn't seem so intimidating.
With the key in hand, I step up to the door and carefully slide it into the keyhole.
The metal feels cold and solid, and as I turn the key, there's a soft click.
I pull the key out, but something strange happens...the keyhole disappears, leaving the door smooth and seamless.
[Host now need approach the door and need to feel the door handler, it may not be visible but it's there for you.]
Following Absalom's words, I take a deep breath and step closer to the door.
Even though I can't see a handle, my hand reaches out eventually touching something.
My fingers brush against something cold and solid, and I realize it's there—hidden, but tangible.
with some sense of hesitation I open it...
As it opens, a sudden wave of darkness engulfs me, swallowing everything in an instant.
My vision goes black, and the world around me seems to vanish into an endless void.
----
// - hey my people! That's it for the first chapter! You may think it's a trash fanfic but please stay until I release the next chapter! As you guys may have noticed, the first volume will be bleach focused...I should warn them about the spoilers ?
\\ + nah, they probably know that a volume focused on bleach will have occasional spoilers.
// - yeah...well bye everyone !
- signed by The Writer
+ signed by the Architect