INTRODUCTION + PROLOGUE

It's been almost two years since you left your world behind, only to join a cheap copy of it. You've escaped, after all that time, and been able to focus on healing rather than on surviving, despite an uncurable illness constantly following you around. Never has telling fiction apart from reality been harder than now, especially when the dreams and pictures in your mind almost seem to be getting too real.
But surely, history won 't repeat itself this time, right?