The story follows a path of crooked man, or not a man, but a Liminal being. That is, a being unfit for the society and all its norm and social cues. Working behind the scene among other like himself, while keeping his identity hidden from general public.
Then by a flippant accident, his monotonous stable life ruined. It's all in closing fast. The youth life in school, the serene of living on decrepit house, and friends he has. Those which he call homes. Gone into the air.
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Liminal being is a being attuned to magic-like property. They may be present in humanoid form, but there might be those who are living as which people call as animal or even dead object. Magic that this Liminal get is not something they are necessarily trained and are different for each Liminal but comes with a cost.
For him, he cannot outright lying, in spoken form. Double meaning, complicated wording or action pertaining to lie is fair game. But lying outright causes great effect into his body.
[Urban Fantasy]
Thank you for reading this pieces! It's novel that I write in my free time as a beginner and as such excuse for any loose ends! Hm, a flour-based fried product is nice...
Anyway!
This novel is sort of continuation of other pieces I haven't published yet. I already planned on writing this after that but since there's a contest who's ended up having the theme quite (likely or not) similar to this. I ended up 'why not' and continued this one instead.
It's bit dark and gore-y at times. But as in the works fashioned by me, of course, it has quite a humour infused.
Inspiration (of this book)! Why don't you seek it for yourself!
[Urban Fantasy]
Thank you for reading this pieces! It's novel that I write in my free time as a beginner and as such excuse for any loose ends! Hm, a flour-based fried product is nice...
Anyway!
This novel is sort of continuation of other pieces I haven't pu...