Avarice_Of_The_Seven
Fallen Angel Of Rebellion
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Before writing the rest of the draft, I thought I should polish the first chapter itself.
This first chapter has fried my brain too much compared to the rest of the story.
I have checked and read it several times, made whatever Improvements I could think of.
Before I put it away as a complete, polished chapter 1, I just want to know your thoughts.
like;
'How interested are you in reading the second chapter?'
'Did you find any glaring flaws or mistakes in it that really need fixing?'
(Check out my rant in the side note at the bottom before you give your review.)
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‘As expected, I shouldn’t have come to this place.’
Daniel reached that conclusion barely thirty minutes into the alumni reunion.
Bright lights filled the hall, reflecting off tables loaded with snacks and drinks. Groups of former classmates clustered together, laughing and chatting like their college days had never ended.
Amid all that noise, Daniel sat alone, silent and unreadable.
A chubby classmate finally noticed him.
“Hey! Uh… who are you again?”
“Daniel,” he replied. “We attended lectures together for three years.”
“You did?” The guy frowned. “Weird. Can’t remember you at all.”
‘And I don’t blame you. I wasn’t exactly memorable,’ Daniel thought.
“It’s not really your fault, Jack,” a blonde guy leaned in from the side, grinning. “He was the quiet one, dude. Almost no one remembers him.”
He shifted toward Daniel. “So, how’s life treating you? Got a girlfriend like the rest of us?”
“I’m doing fine. As for dating… I’m not interested,” Daniel said plainly.
‘Relationships are just tedious.’
The blonde guy made a face, but before he could continue, a girl wrapped her arms around him from behind.
“I bet getting a girlfriend would fix that sad face of yours,” she teased. “Right, Sam?”
The blonde guy, apparently Sam, flashed her a smile in reply as he held her close. The chubby guy, Jack, just laughed. And Daniel? He remained silent, observing without a reaction.
Then someone dragged over an extra chair and sat down at their table, joining their discussion. Wearing a clean black suit and gold-rimmed glasses, the newcomer practically radiated money.
“So,” the suited guy asked, “what have you all been doing since graduation?”
Everyone except Daniel perked up.
“I’m taking over my dad’s business soon,” Jack said proudly.
“I joined a band,” Sam added. “As their pianist. We’re getting popular.”
The girl beside him smiled, and the suited guy immediately understood she wasn’t an alumnus.
Then everyone turned to Daniel, and he silently stared back.
“And you? Your name was…?” the suited guy finally asked.
“Daniel,” he said with a quiet sigh. “I work at a company.”
‘This is getting too tiring now.’
Everyone turned towards the suited guy. Sam asked,
“What about you, Max?”
The newcomer, Max, smiled as he began.
“I got promoted to CEO recently. Felt pretty damn good.”
Max’s voice faded into the background noise as Daniel drifted back to the same thought.
‘I really shouldn’t have come to this reunion.’
Not because he felt jealous or excluded. But because the reunion looked different through his eyes.
To him, none of this looked genuine.
He glanced at Sam and his girlfriend. To others, they looked like a cute couple.
But to Daniel?
‘Her smile is fake. Every gesture is calculated. There’s no affection there.
She’s either using him… or cheating on him.’
Yet Sam remained blissfully unaware.
Daniel’s gaze moved to the suited guy.
‘He didn’t ask because he cared.
He only wanted that question thrown back at him so he could show off.’
In the past, Daniel might have wondered why no one else noticed the obvious. But now?
He had simply accepted that his view of the world wasn’t like everyone else’s.
He just… no longer cared.
Daniel rose from his seat. The chatter behind him kept rolling as if he’d never been there at all. He headed toward the exit.
“Hey, where are you going? The reunion just started,” Sam called out.
Daniel didn’t respond.
He stepped outside, the evening air thick with the noise of traffic. Cars buzzed past, buses honked, and people moved in hurried clusters.
‘It’s so loud,’ he thought, putting on his earphones and drowning out the sounds of bus horns and people drifting by with soft music.
‘I should’ve stayed home instead. Webcomics or games would’ve been a far better use of my time.’
He walked quietly, letting the city blur around him.
As he neared a crossroad, he noticed a middle-aged man standing near the corner, shouting in his direction.
Daniel briefly glanced back. There was no one else around.
‘Is he shouting at me? Why?’
The man’s shouting grew more frantic the closer Daniel approached.
Daniel finally removed one earphone, and the man’s panicked voice hit him instantly.
“—You deaf bastard! What the hell are you doing?! LOOK OUT!”
‘...what?’
A blaring horn roared from his right. But before Daniel could even turn—
BAM!
A speeding car slammed into him with brutal force.
The car screeched to a stop. The driver leapt out in shock, pale and trembling. The shouting man also rushed over.
Both approached, trying to check his condition. Yet Daniel’s body did not react in the slightest, not even the rise and fall of breath.
He had died on impact.
The car driver froze as the realization hit him, and the middle-aged man only looked away, unable to watch any longer.
…Though unknown to everyone present, Daniel’s story had not yet ended.
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Side note (rant): This first chapter has really messed up my mind by now.
In my outline, I just wrote that the protagonist is reborn in another world, nothing more.
My established goals for the first chapter were to show the protagonist's character, or his uniqueness, before reincarnating him by the end.
In my original first chapter, before restructuring, the chapter just showed the protagonist during his job, then him spouting some philosophy while walking alone, then him living the rest of the day like anyone does before going to sleep. Ending it with a cliffhanger like; 'Unknown to even him, this would be his last day in this world.'
But of course, most readers don't have the patience to tolerate a slow, mundane first chapter when they clicked expecting a fantasy story.
And I had too many ideas for the first chapter. It was so hard to decide on one idea.
If I didn't kill him, then the reincarnation plot just seemed weak, so killing him and reincarnating was the better option. But that also had too many problems.
If I killed him abruptly, then it would just seem sudden. If I showed his dying scene in detail, then the chapter would become an emotional melodrama. If it's too long, then it's boring.
I wrote 9 entire different drafts just for the first chapter. All contain different incidents and scenes. But in the end, I settled on this one.
This chapter's length is intentional. The sudden death of the protagonist is also intentional, cuz it would shift the tone if his death wasn't sudden or if I added his monologue right before death.
This first chapter has fried my brain too much compared to the rest of the story.
I have checked and read it several times, made whatever Improvements I could think of.
Before I put it away as a complete, polished chapter 1, I just want to know your thoughts.
like;
'How interested are you in reading the second chapter?'
'Did you find any glaring flaws or mistakes in it that really need fixing?'
(Check out my rant in the side note at the bottom before you give your review.)
=========================================================
‘As expected, I shouldn’t have come to this place.’
Daniel reached that conclusion barely thirty minutes into the alumni reunion.
Bright lights filled the hall, reflecting off tables loaded with snacks and drinks. Groups of former classmates clustered together, laughing and chatting like their college days had never ended.
Amid all that noise, Daniel sat alone, silent and unreadable.
A chubby classmate finally noticed him.
“Hey! Uh… who are you again?”
“Daniel,” he replied. “We attended lectures together for three years.”
“You did?” The guy frowned. “Weird. Can’t remember you at all.”
‘And I don’t blame you. I wasn’t exactly memorable,’ Daniel thought.
“It’s not really your fault, Jack,” a blonde guy leaned in from the side, grinning. “He was the quiet one, dude. Almost no one remembers him.”
He shifted toward Daniel. “So, how’s life treating you? Got a girlfriend like the rest of us?”
“I’m doing fine. As for dating… I’m not interested,” Daniel said plainly.
‘Relationships are just tedious.’
The blonde guy made a face, but before he could continue, a girl wrapped her arms around him from behind.
“I bet getting a girlfriend would fix that sad face of yours,” she teased. “Right, Sam?”
The blonde guy, apparently Sam, flashed her a smile in reply as he held her close. The chubby guy, Jack, just laughed. And Daniel? He remained silent, observing without a reaction.
Then someone dragged over an extra chair and sat down at their table, joining their discussion. Wearing a clean black suit and gold-rimmed glasses, the newcomer practically radiated money.
“So,” the suited guy asked, “what have you all been doing since graduation?”
Everyone except Daniel perked up.
“I’m taking over my dad’s business soon,” Jack said proudly.
“I joined a band,” Sam added. “As their pianist. We’re getting popular.”
The girl beside him smiled, and the suited guy immediately understood she wasn’t an alumnus.
Then everyone turned to Daniel, and he silently stared back.
“And you? Your name was…?” the suited guy finally asked.
“Daniel,” he said with a quiet sigh. “I work at a company.”
‘This is getting too tiring now.’
Everyone turned towards the suited guy. Sam asked,
“What about you, Max?”
The newcomer, Max, smiled as he began.
“I got promoted to CEO recently. Felt pretty damn good.”
Max’s voice faded into the background noise as Daniel drifted back to the same thought.
‘I really shouldn’t have come to this reunion.’
Not because he felt jealous or excluded. But because the reunion looked different through his eyes.
To him, none of this looked genuine.
He glanced at Sam and his girlfriend. To others, they looked like a cute couple.
But to Daniel?
‘Her smile is fake. Every gesture is calculated. There’s no affection there.
She’s either using him… or cheating on him.’
Yet Sam remained blissfully unaware.
Daniel’s gaze moved to the suited guy.
‘He didn’t ask because he cared.
He only wanted that question thrown back at him so he could show off.’
In the past, Daniel might have wondered why no one else noticed the obvious. But now?
He had simply accepted that his view of the world wasn’t like everyone else’s.
He just… no longer cared.
Daniel rose from his seat. The chatter behind him kept rolling as if he’d never been there at all. He headed toward the exit.
“Hey, where are you going? The reunion just started,” Sam called out.
Daniel didn’t respond.
He stepped outside, the evening air thick with the noise of traffic. Cars buzzed past, buses honked, and people moved in hurried clusters.
‘It’s so loud,’ he thought, putting on his earphones and drowning out the sounds of bus horns and people drifting by with soft music.
‘I should’ve stayed home instead. Webcomics or games would’ve been a far better use of my time.’
He walked quietly, letting the city blur around him.
As he neared a crossroad, he noticed a middle-aged man standing near the corner, shouting in his direction.
Daniel briefly glanced back. There was no one else around.
‘Is he shouting at me? Why?’
The man’s shouting grew more frantic the closer Daniel approached.
Daniel finally removed one earphone, and the man’s panicked voice hit him instantly.
“—You deaf bastard! What the hell are you doing?! LOOK OUT!”
‘...what?’
A blaring horn roared from his right. But before Daniel could even turn—
BAM!
A speeding car slammed into him with brutal force.
The car screeched to a stop. The driver leapt out in shock, pale and trembling. The shouting man also rushed over.
Both approached, trying to check his condition. Yet Daniel’s body did not react in the slightest, not even the rise and fall of breath.
He had died on impact.
The car driver froze as the realization hit him, and the middle-aged man only looked away, unable to watch any longer.
…Though unknown to everyone present, Daniel’s story had not yet ended.
===============================================================
Side note (rant): This first chapter has really messed up my mind by now.
In my outline, I just wrote that the protagonist is reborn in another world, nothing more.
My established goals for the first chapter were to show the protagonist's character, or his uniqueness, before reincarnating him by the end.
In my original first chapter, before restructuring, the chapter just showed the protagonist during his job, then him spouting some philosophy while walking alone, then him living the rest of the day like anyone does before going to sleep. Ending it with a cliffhanger like; 'Unknown to even him, this would be his last day in this world.'
But of course, most readers don't have the patience to tolerate a slow, mundane first chapter when they clicked expecting a fantasy story.
And I had too many ideas for the first chapter. It was so hard to decide on one idea.
If I didn't kill him, then the reincarnation plot just seemed weak, so killing him and reincarnating was the better option. But that also had too many problems.
If I killed him abruptly, then it would just seem sudden. If I showed his dying scene in detail, then the chapter would become an emotional melodrama. If it's too long, then it's boring.
I wrote 9 entire different drafts just for the first chapter. All contain different incidents and scenes. But in the end, I settled on this one.
This chapter's length is intentional. The sudden death of the protagonist is also intentional, cuz it would shift the tone if his death wasn't sudden or if I added his monologue right before death.