Ring!! Ring!! Ring!!
The alarm clock rang loudly. The time showed that it was already 7 in the morning.
Myrul woke up from his sleep. His hand reached out to the clock and turned it off.
His eyes blinked as he woke up from a deep sleep. He sat there for a moment, rubbing his eyes, then got up and sat on the bed.
At first, the alarm clock made a soft hum. "Hmm... I better take a quick shower before my friend wakes up," he thought.
Myrul grabbed the towel hanging on the bathroom door, still groggy from just waking up, and headed to the shower.
Brr, it's cold!!
The atmosphere in the bathroom felt like a battlefield. After an hour-long "battle" in the shower, he finally stepped out, wrapped in a towel, drying himself off. He then grabbed some clothes from the wardrobe.
A feeling crept into his mind: "Now's the time to go back to sleep." He glanced at the bed and lay down peacefully.
Gurrr...
"Ugh, my stomach's growling. Of course, it's hungry at a time like this."
He reached for his phone and opened a food delivery app. "What should I eat today?" he thought to himself as he scrolled through the options.
After much deliberation, he decided to order just a cup of coffee and some bread for breakfast that morning.
While waiting for the food to arrive, he went to his bookshelf to pick up one of the many fantasy books he had bought before.
His eyes landed on a peculiar book with a black and gold cover. The cover featured a star and two humans crossing swords with each other. The title of the book was "The Lord of Rebellion,"and it was covered in dust.
He wiped and blew off the dust that had settled on the book. "When did I even buy this book?" he wondered.
"Ah, whatever, I'll give it a try. It looks interesting."
He sat at his reading desk. The room was still dim because his friend was still asleep.
He opened the first page of the book, and the text written there said:
"Read at your own risk."
Myrul closed the book calmly. "Enough. I don't like taking risks. I'm not going to die because of some book," he muttered.
Suddenly, the fan in the room started spinning wildly, causing the book to flip open on its own. But Myrul quickly reached out and slammed it shut. "Hehehe, F---ck you! I am the king of kings!" he said defiantly, holding the book tightly to keep it from opening again. The fan gradually returned to its normal speed.
Myrul held the book firmly and placed it back on the shelf. However, not long after, the bookshelf suddenly collapsed, and the book flipped open once more.
A bright white light shone from the pages of the book. Without warning, the book began to pull Myrul in with an incredibly strong force. Myrul desperately tried to grab onto the bed and called out to his friend at the top of his lungs, but time seemed to freeze. He was the only one being sucked into the book.
"Ahhh! Goodbye, my friend! This is why I hate mysterious books!" he shouted as he was pulled into the book, disappearing into the blinding light.
Myrul spun around in the loophole, grumbling to himself, "Ugh, how long do I have to deal with this? It's taking forever to get there!"
Bored out of his mind from waiting to reach his destination, he decided to pass the time by "swimming" through the void, showing off all sorts of skills and moves he could think of.
Suddenly, random objects started appearing out of nowhere, flying toward him. "Pfft, this is way too easy to dodge," Myrul said confidently, effortlessly weaving and dodging everything that came his way.
The objects started growing larger and larger, and the space around Myrul became tighter, making it harder to dodge. One of the objects finally hit him.
"Ouch!! Damn, that hurts!!"
This time, Myrul decided to bring out his karate skills. He started kicking and punching all the objects flying his way. "Let's do this, boys!" he shouted, hyping himself up.
But just as he thought he was getting the hang of it, the real challenge appeared—an object the size of an elephant began moving toward him.
"You've got to be kidding me, book! Give me a fair fight, will you? Ugh, I don't want to die a virgin!"
Just before the massive object could crush him, a hole suddenly opened up behind it. Myrul's feel annoying with that safe exit .
"Hey... hey! Do it again, right in front of that big object, you stupid book!" he shouted, taunting the mysterious book.
The book ignored him .
Myrul, still defiant and full of bravado, shouted at the book, "You think you're so clever, huh? If I get my hands on you again, I'll f--ck you up and make you squirt!"
As soon as the words left his mouth, the massive object suddenly vanished.
"Hahaha! Knew you'd chicken out, you bitch!!" He laughed triumphantly, thinking he had won.
But just as he started to feel safe, the object reappeared out of nowhere, slamming down on him from above. The force of the impact sent him flying straight into the hole that had opened earlier.
"F------ck youuuu!!"** He screamed as he was pushed into the void, his voice echoing as he disappeared into the unknown.