"10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1... Happy new year!!!" It was a full moon night and the streets of the marketplace were lively with celebrations. Some were congratulating one another, some toasted to a prosperous year, some thanked the heavens for seeing the new year and some cuddled in each other's embrace. It was a joyous time like it had always been for every year at least for most.As joyous as it was in the marketplace, just a few kilometres away, a man sat in the chair of a fort behind the great curtains of a waterfall frowning his brows in worry. He was not in any mood to enjoy the new year. Besides, time moved differently for Writers. Their very long life span made appreciating little things like this a dull feeling. What really moved them was the thrill of their cultivation moving forward and the godly manipulation of intelligent life forms. Now that was a real good feeling. The feeling of control and power and dominance.However, unfortunately for him, this nic
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