In the year 1745 was born an ill baby. No one had expected her to live, so she was left alone in The Forest of Death, where no one that went has came out. In there she was found by a specific woman, who took her in and raised her as her own daughter...
The image above is how you should imagine the carnival looks like. I honestly have no motivation to write this chapter but I'll start and see where it goes.
Is it even necessary to say it? Best to read on a computer.
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≻Basic information≺
⋇The year: 1877⋇
⋇Y/n's Age: 132 years old⋇
⋇Y/n's Appearance: 10 years old⋇
⋇Y/n's Theme: The Four Seasons: Winter; Violin Cover⋇
⋇Kristine's age: 133 years old⋇
⋇Kristine's Appearance: 10 years old⋇
⋇Kristine's Theme: Whispers by Invadable Harmony⋇
⋇Jonathan Joestar: Y/n and Kristine's adoptive brother⋇
⋇Jonathan's Age: 10 years old⋇
⋇George Joestar: Kristine and Y/n's adoptive father; Jonathan's biological father⋇
⋇Dio: 10 years old⋇
⋇Dio's appearance: 10 years old⋇
⋇Place: The London Festival⋇
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NARRATORS POV:
The sun had just settled down as the streets of London were getting flooded with many locals and tourists. Most of them were dressed in an informal way as they had just gotten there to enjoy their night and nothing more.
"Y/n! Kristine! Look over there!" the blue eyed boy said as he pointed towards a stand with toys, which all varied in different colors, shapes and sizes.
The two girls looked towards the stand and then at each other as they were both grinning from ear to ear. Y/n turned back to Jojo as Kristine continued walking towards the stand.
