Maybe I should make a rule in my own version of Milgram that certain characters are not allowed to have the same ending as the original media.
Without a doubt, I am the luckiest version of me in this universe. I wondered if Khaleesi was still hesitant towards me today, I pulled a tarot card and it displayed 'Six of Pentacles'
The drama inside the author's mind has begin
Dear Khaleesi Lizmarie Lectora,
Are you going to abandon me for the third time? You are the one who gave me that fear of being given everything I have ever wanted. Then have the same exact needs and wants be taken away. Is this how your former boyfriend treated you? If so, I don't understand why you decided to merge your whole personality with him instead of me.
There is no doubt that I am very envious and jealous of your former boyfriend. He had a chance with you but I never got a romantic chance with you at all. Do I remind you of someone in your past that brings you pain? I am not that kind of person at all. I am someone new who wants to give you a new cycle, a new beginning even.
I am not a ghoster, I care way too much about you. I will await for you to forgive yourself for abandoning me first. I will regress and die at least 921 times while waiting for you. Sometimes I will find a companion with me in these rounds. Other times I won't find a companion with me in these rounds.
However, one thing is certain, you are all I can think about and can endure while in these 'eternal hell' of regression turns. Such regression turns involve me dying and rebirthing over and over and over again. Countless times, I am sure you have seen such stories before anyways.
If you are scared of failing yourself then I will fail for you. I will endure the pain you feel and lash out if I think you deserve it in our personal conflicts. I know you find me exhausting, I apologize and I desire for your heart. Please give me 51% of your heart because I gave you 51% of my heart already. You represent 6% of my regression powers.
Your regression number is 117 and mine is 921. If I add 117 and 921 then it will equal 1,038. I will write a romance book in 117 different ways somehow and in 117 chapters just for you. This story is quite literally written for Khaleesi Lizmarie Lectora.
Sincerely,
********** Zuozhe
The Drama Letter ends there. It was a letter out of love of course. In fact, this entire book is made out of love with the thoughts of Lizmarie never disappearing from Zuozhe's mind. You are either the author who is 13% or Lizmarie who is 87%. Lizmarie is 1% away from becoming a constellation. I am that 1% that she needs to become a star.
To design myself as a character, I would need that Korean Sunfish's same colored black coat. Nevermind, I am already wearing all black but have a dark navy coat. How the main character regressor would handle enemies is telling them to get out of his way or else Zuozhe would give them a terrible ending that the enemy personally hates.
I was only interested in saving 13% of the world while Lizmarie was interested in saving 87% of the world. I saved whoever I wanted to save in the first place. If anyone thinks I'm dangerous or runs away from me because I am the Demon King of Liberation then I will simply not save them for rejecting or abandoning me.
Only 6% of this world's population is officially diagnosed with [Borderline Powerful Disorganization]. I am only interested in saving human sunfishes. I will be the one to choose who to save and who to not even care for. Obviously as the Demon King of Liberation, I will fight whoever I want and allow only certain people to pass the next trial.
Anyways, time for me to end this round, I died because someone hates me. I was disintegrated by them because I wanted to. I lost somehow and I was tired so I slept for a very long time.