I'm Not The Protagonist
I say this coming from a place of profound experience.…The world's just one big stage. Let's face it. The hero shines. The villain falls. And the side characters? Muses to their glory. Forgotten.Sadly.That’s just how it goes. I know this all too well. A name that doesn’t belong to the protagonist, a name that frankly shouldn’t be in any story. A fate that was never mine to control. Betrayed. Used. Left behind.Need I say more?But I feel something is…different this time.The script is changing. The lines are breaking. The story is slipping through fate’s fingers.And in the silence between the pages, a question lingers—If the villain never lost… If the side character, actually did something…If the protagonist was the first to die…what kind of ending would remain?
Introduction:
I say this coming from a place of profound experience.…The world's just one big stage. Let's face it. The hero shines. The villain falls. And the side characters? Muses to their glory. Forgotten.Sadly.That’s just how it goes. I know this all too well. A name that doesn’t belong to the protagonist, a name that frankly shouldn’t be in any story. A fate that was never mine to control. Betrayed. Used. Left behind.Need I say more?But I feel something is…different this time.The script is changing. The lines are breaking. The story is slipping through fate’s fingers.And in the silence between the pages, a question lingers—If the villain never lost… If the side character, actually did something…If the protagonist was the first to die…what kind of ending would remain?...
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