"Cough!" A red eyes short white haired young man wearing a ragged white cloak that hides most of his body except his bare feet, hands, and head which is partly covered in bandage straps. This is me Rahm, a simple Wattpad Writer. And I got to stop speaking in telepathy.

"Anyway. This book here is a crossover book of some chapter of stories that I have come up with" I said as I show a book. Well its mostly a 1000 page notebook with the title Draft Stories written in red.

"This here notebook is where I cramp up some of my stories" Flipping up a page showing my weird writing, which made me blush a little from the embarrassment. "I was 16 years old when I started sue me"

"Anyway I'll just be showing some chapters maybe two or three from this here notebook. Also this isn't a request book so yeah"

"Anyway hope you enjoy this"