That's where you are right now.
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Narrator's Pov
======== • ✠ • ========A boy stands lonely on a dock that has no harbour, which runs into the river which bears no name.
He looks around, and as if coming out from a trance, he recoils.
Y/n: 'What the. . .' Where am I?
???: You are in the place the soul goes to before it dies.
He turns around to see a shrouded figure.
Y/n: What do you mean? Did I. . . .die? And who are you?
???: ※Chuckles※ Yes you did die, from too much pain, and it was quite a sight, to be honest.
The figure waved their hand, showing a picture of Y/n dangling from a hook with his legs smashed, and body bruised.
Y/n: Woah, h-how am I even standing?
???: You aren't, ※Hides Picture※ I'm holding you up with my magic. ※Snap※
Y/n: Wha- ※THUD※ AACK!
He screams in pain and watched his legs turn purple from bruising and bled from bones piercing the skin.
Y/n: AAAH! AAAH! AAAAHH!
???: Quit your screaming, panicking raises your blood pressure, increasing blood flow. . .
Y/n: AAAGGGHH!
???: Making you die faster. . . . Are you really gonna keep screaming there?
Y/n: MY LEGS ARE BROKEN AND I CAN'T STOP THE PAIN!
???: Tch, I liked you better before you fell down, fine, hold still.
They lifted Y/n up and healed his legs.
???: There, you should be able to keep your mouth shut.
Y/n looks at his legs and didn't feel any pain.
Y/n: Tha- ※Falls※ Agh! What was. . .I can't walk!
???: Yeeeah, because of what you did before, I'm not fully healing you.
Y/n: You assho- wait . . . What do you mean by before?
???: Maybe this will remind you.
The figure crouched to Y/n and removed their hood, revealing a beautiful woman, she has long hair which braids around her head as if she had a crown.
She kissed Y/n on the lips and he nearly recoiled in shock but her gentle touch on his face. . . . .soothed him.
Y/n: 'Her touch. . . .why does it feel so nice?. . . . .※Eyes Widen※'
His eyes turn white as a tsunami of memories rushed through his mind.
He falls back as the woman stands and walks back, disappearing into the mist, leaving Y/n shaking from his mind being flooded with memories.
???: Soon. . . Y/n.
Y/n's shaking slowly comes to a halt and he passes out but not before saying a name.
Y/n: Momo. . . .
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Unknown Location
======== • ✠ • ========Y/n sharply opens his eyes and slowly gets up.
Y/n: Where. . . .am I?
Looking around, he sees he's in a circular room with a weird ceiling as if it were a clock.
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Cripple (Male Pro-Gamer Reader x RWBY)
FanfictionNo fancy player system. No special dungeons that only you can access. And no leveling up. This will be a different kind of book, one unlike any you've read before. (I hope.)