After a rough home life, Y/n turns up dead in her world and and alive by the will of the gods in any fandom she chooses. What happens when she develops a harem of characters form different worlds looking for her? What happpens when she explores past...
Hello my lovelies so, here's the thing I'm gonna wait and see how this story turns out then work on the graphics for it. Enjoy this chapter!
I was walking through a wonderful garden. Peaceful. Serine. Wonderful.
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I look to my right and see Lizzie sitting beside the entrance of what seemed to be a hedge maze covered in purple roses while peacefully making a flower crown out of the daisies in the ground and the blue roses in her nearby basket. I then looked to my left and saw Ciel Phantomhive, my personal favorite and I simp for him , he was reading a book titled "'he fall of the house of Usher' by Edgar Allen Poe(hehe I just read that book in class irl) and appeared to be enjoying it. I knew none of them could see me, it was a part of any of my Black Butler daydreams or any of my it was always weird but pleasant at the same time, I could watch the scene like I'm living out a VR scene except y'know, in my head. I continued walking through the garden at a steady pace looking around until I bumped into the raven-haired butler known as Sebastian. "May I ask as to what you are doing here Miss..." He paused and I realized he was asking my name "y-y-y/n" I stuttered still shocked because none of my dreams had me interacting with the characters inside them much less able to touch them. "Well miss y/n may I inquire as to why you are here?" He asked rather calmly to someone who is a ghost of an intruder, interrupting my panic and looking at him in shock "Miss, are you alright?" he again, asked-"oh yes sorry It's just that my daydreams don't usually go this far" I exclaimed as my mind was asking a plethora of questions about what the heck was happening! "Daydreams?" Sebastian inquired. Then I heard the faint yelling of my (still) wasted guardian "Y/N!!!" Sebastian whipped his head to the left as if he heard it too. "Wait! You can hear her?!" I gasped. "Why yes I can hear her. May I ask who she is?" 'My god! So many questions!' I thought as I gripped my head and then looking up the perplexed demon in a tux "Okay look Sebastian," I sigh and rubbed the bridge of my nose "I can't explain why your able to hear her and why your able to talk to me in my mind-made reality, but the woman is my wasted stepmother and yes, this is a daydream created in a reality in my mind because my real life is horrible!" I was practically screaming at the end. "Well, "Sebastian started slightly startled by my raised voice because I knew this was strange even for him , "first, I can assure you that this is not in your head because I'd like to think of myself as very real, second, when or if you come back, I would like to question on what or better who you are because I just cannot seem to figure out what exactly you are since I feel no presence from you, I cannot read anything from you, and no humans seem to be able to see you at the moment." "o-o-o-Okay" I stuttered out once again as Sebastian started to become blurry and I woke up in my bed with my laptop still playing Black Butler." Hello world good to see your as shitty as ever" I said out loud as I left my bedroom to attend to my crossed stepmother.
