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I am Cursed

AllGreed
There stood a boy, around sixteen or so, in the middle of an endless plain. It stretched on for miles, cracked and desolate. There were no buildings, no mountains, hills, or anything really. It was all the same, apart from the boy. He was Ren — well that's what he thought at least. He couldn't remember anything. His name too would be long forgotten, if it weren't written on the ground with his own blood. There was nothing special about Ren. From average looks, average height, average smarts, none of it was outstanding. Just waking up he understood this. He was the definition of average. Coming to his senses, there was one thought that crossed his mind. What happened to make the world fall to such a state? The answer was closer than he expected.
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