Pink blossoms swayed happily without realizing how its petals had slipped away to chase the cool December wind. The glorious sun, now hidden behind a cloud, had lost its typical fierceness, appearing as a gentle white ball hanging above the snow-covered mountains in the distance.
Hmm… Actually, December is almost over. So it's better to call it the 'cool January wind.'
Alex looked at the towering building ahead which resembled a castle from the medieval era. Such a vampirish vibe. If wasn't for years of experience in this world, he might mistake here as a world of some vampire fantasy book, in his sister's book stash.
The thought of entering into one of Stacy's books made him shudder. Her works are more fucked up than his own.
Something snickered inside his mind.
He felt wronged. This damned system passionately believes him as the most terrible author in whole interstellar population. Thanks to that prejudice he spent 2 years in this hellish world.
"Aye, stop being dramatic. Why didn't I see your sufferings when you were pampered by a space-truckload of servants in Stonelake Castle? You didn't even lift a finger to get prepared this morning. From food to outfit to being brought here by a luxurious carriage, where did you suffer?"
Can anything here be compared to what I have in my hometown? What does this old-fashioned broken system know about the comforts of the interstellar era? Ahhh he misses his game helmet and communication device so much.
This isn't Alex's original world. He was a 20-year-old ordinary university student from A40-365 who enjoyed spending all his free time gaming or reading. He was a gifted writer so he loved to engulf himself in writing stories on online platforms. Writing allowed his introverted personality to spread its wings and fly through vast planes of imagination as whoever he wished to be. From a hero to a villain, from a Magician to an interstellar pirate, Orcs, and Mecha warriors to cultivators there was no genre he was scared to experiment on. He loved to create scenarios he never dared to do in real life by letting his fingertips dance on the keyboard.
But he wasn't that author who was loved by everyone despite being a skilled storyteller.
Because he loved to torment his characters.
He had a huge fanbase. Or to be precise, many black fans. It shpuld be mentioned that most of these haters are created by the author Alex himself. Let me explain!
They were once some innocent readers who wanted to find a good book to pass their time. These crowd were lured in by Alex, with his beautifully woven plots with funny twists in his books, making them laugh into tears. So in the beginning they were just hoping to collect another thrilling story to their reading list. Haha. Such a pity… It didn't take much longer before thir songs of praises turn into deadly curses.
" You Dog author, what kind of shit was running in your head to do such a thing to my baby Leon. How dare you?"
"I've been crying since yesterday. How could you do that to our little Moshi? You're so cruel? I trusted you. Woo woo woo."
"You Imbecile piece of #### It was such an unnecessary torment you twisted murderer. My whole week is ruined now. Who in their right mind makes their protagonist die from a thousand cuts in the last step of their story. He was one step away from curing the zombie virus. Now the whole world was ruined and even the villain died after killing Nie Mengjie. What's the point of the story if all characters die without achieving anything? Gonna make thousand accounts and make negative reviews on this trash."
"Bruh. So both Esper and Guide lost their lives in space crack just for that scumbug to take the whole credit? What kind of bullshit is this?"
He always had many victims as he loved to create new author accounts on multiple platforms. First, he posts some satisfying stories of the same genre before dropping the final bomb. There were already 5 stories with hidden poisonous storylines so far. No main character had a great ending in any of them.
Actually, Alex could very well make perfect endings for each story. However, he kind of had a cruel pleasure to see the disappointment of the readers. He was a model student in real life. He was never seen making trouble with others, even though he was the one at the disadvantage. Some thought of him as an innocent little rabbit with a saintly demeanor.
Innocent my ass.
His sadistic nature and all displeasure were spent on his own characters. In the worlds created through his imagination has no power to resist their creator.
Well, that's what he thought. Now he is paying the price for his arrogance. Maybe a reader's resentment isn't something a writer should provoke.
One day he fell asleep after having a hearty laugh at his readers' misfortune thanks to his last trap "The Lost Bloodline." The next day He woke up in a soft baby blue bedding surrounded with dozens of cute teddy bears. The glittery stickers on the walls almost blinded him.
Where is this?
He altered between daze and confusion, before he heard an overly enthusiastic boyish voice.
"Second young master, Rise and Shine. All masters and madams will be at the dining hall for breakfast soon. Let's wake up fast. Okay?" A young man in a white shirt and black pants bowed, bending his body more than 90 degrees. Alex's expression changed from daze to concern.
Bruh, Doesn't he have any bones?
No.
The main question is, who is he and what did he just call me?
Did I fall into amnesia? Or was I kidnapped?
"Ahem...He is just your butler in this world."
A mechanical voice replied inside his head.
Just like that he embarked the journey to understand the mud pit he had fallen into. The system was generous with both answering his questions and roasting his miserable state.
By the time sun sets off from the west, he realized the following things.
He was transmigrated into a book. Not just any book but, his dead end novel "the lost bloodline" !!!
The character he was transmigrated into is none other than the archenemy of main character.
Most importantly this character DESTINED TO DIE PAINFULLY without having an intact body at the AGE OF 24!!!!!
WHAT THE ACTUAL HELL!!!!!!
Damn you, you lousy system for dragging me into this hellhole!!!!
Just like that Alex had his most desperate, nightmarish, sleepless night, while the so called lousy system gloated happily i side his head...