༻𝙼𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗:𝚂𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎༺

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You had a dream when you were younger

A dream that you would have a family

A dream that you would never be alone again...

In you 10 year old eyes you wanted a prince to come and save you from your accursed life.

The life where you were constantly being bullied cause you were 'different'

"I heard her mom was a demon" spoke a child

"I heard her father was an evil god" spoke another

The truth is you didn't know your parents or what they were. They had left you the second you were born. But you always had hope that maybe they would come back for you,

Around the age of 17 the fatui found you on the side of the road, sleeping next to where the trash was dumped

"Do you wish for a knew life" spoke the strange blue haired man

You looked up at him with your dull eyes "I wish for those who have wronged me,"-you gaze deepened-"to fear me"

And like that your wish was granted,

You had spent hundreds of years growing and striking those who dare question your authority

"Y/n you're being reassigned" The doctor spoke calmly

"To where may I ask sir"

I don't remember this...

"To the 6th"

There's never been a 6th...

"You will be his assistant"

Your gaze did not waver "yes sir" you bowed as you walked out. You walked quite the way to make it to this unknown office. Knocking on the door you entered

"My name is Y/n, I will be your assistant" you looked up

There's no one there

Who am I talking to???

Just what is this....

Wake.

Up.

Your eyes burst open as your chest rises and falls at a fast rate, your body in sweats, dazed and confused by the dream you had. This is the dream you've been having for the past month.

Who was that man?

The 6th? There is no such a thing

You sigh heavily and uncover the messy sheets from your body and sit in the edge of the bed. You sigh, reaching for you bag. But, your bag seems to be gone.

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