art not mine
im felling too much lazy to do a description
-12 on #badsanses the 12/30/2018
-3 on #badsanses the 2/23/2019 T∆T
Update: this is an old book of mine! Be prepared for typos! Plus it's discontinued!
Hey! Since i have no imagination for my lancer x reader, i'm now doing this story! Sorry if there's any errors, since im french im not really the best.
Into the story
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Y/N Pov
Huh? Where am i? Who am i? I looked down to see that i was on a metal table thing.
I got up to see where i was. It looked like a lab of something of the sort. I then go to the near mirror to see myself.
Oops! Ang larawang ito ay hindi sumusunod sa aming mga alituntunin sa nilalaman. Upang magpatuloy sa pag-publish, subukan itong alisin o mag-upload ng bago.
I then hear some footstep. Panic took over me as i go back to the metal table thing and pretend to ne asleep.
I reopen an eye a bit to see this:
Oops! Ang larawang ito ay hindi sumusunod sa aming mga alituntunin sa nilalaman. Upang magpatuloy sa pag-publish, subukan itong alisin o mag-upload ng bago.
(Yup, that's me, theauthor)
She looks tired..
"I'm not stupid, i know you're awake."
Shit. I open my eyes and sigh un defeat.
"Who am i? Who are you?" i say "(Y/N), my creation. And i go by the name of Mikana."
'(Y/N)? Mikana? Creation?' i thinked. "What do you mean by creation?" i asked.
"I created you, you're a robot." well, that also ansers why i'm different.
"Come, (Y/N), i'll show you your room.
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Finallyfinishedwiththischapter! I hope you'relikingthisstory.
