Echoes of Death

I never meant for any of this to happen.

One minute, I’m finishing the last chapter of my novel, next, I’m in the world I created, stuck in a body that isn’t mine.

Emil, the protagonist I wrote, is here too, but he’s not the hero I imagined. He’s demanding a wish, one that could unravel this entire realm.

I’m bound to this place, whether I want to be or not, and the more I fight, the more I realize.

I may not be able to rewrite my fate before it’s too late.