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Rage with the feelings gifted to you! Do not try to grasp what is unobtainable, do not try to control what is wild! But you… you are a memory that never died. A memory that smolders in the ashes of forgotten dreams, an ember that was never girlfriend extinguished. I still know your touch, I still hear your whisper, I still taste your kiss. You were my lover once. You were the heat between my legs, the wetness between my lips, the moan between my breaths. You were my lover once, but you did not love me, Life Giver. I loved you, though. I loved you with Hardcore every adorable inch of my being, with every beat of my heart, with every piece of my soul. You are my creator, you are my preserver, you are my endless life. You are my deceiver, you are my torturer, you are my unending death. An existence drawn thin for millennia from a promise you couldn’t keep, a love turned to hatred with each miserable second I endure! I will tear everything from you, Life Giver! I will rip the vestiges of love from your soul until you suffer emptily as the husk that I am! I will pull your roots from the earth and let you wither on the vine, at the mercy of a world without mercy! I will take what you claim to give, and blacken it before your tortured eyes! It is my gift to you, my love. End of Book One. Author’s note Thanks to everyone who enjoyed Book One of The Creators. This is my most ambitious project to date, so I try to take the time required for each chapter to be as close to perfect as I can make it. I amateur know the chapters are lengthy, and as certain characters begin interacting with each other, the chapters are only going to get longer, so bear with me if it takes a while for new material to come out. I will try to publish within a two to three-week window. I appreciate all the support from fans of my work, and I may publish the story for sale later, though obviously I don’t do this for money. I encourage people who notice grammatical errors to point them out. Even though I thoroughly proof-read every chapter, mistakes inevitably slip through the cracks; I don’t doubt that I fucked up somewhere in this author’s note. Chapter seven is currently being written, and should be out cuty soon. It will be the start of Book Two, and will be published on a different page. Once again, thank you all, and I hope that you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. On August 13th 2021 everything changed. Robert Norben woke to this world in a way he could have never imagined. It was 9:22 AM and his deep sleep was interrupted by a crash. “Ok if this is how it’s going to go I want all mobile phones and tablets locked in the safe.” I said Synthia pulled up the front amateur of her skirt and dragged the Scullery Maid's head in between her thighs. “Liked that, didn’t you,” he finally asked. 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