BFB AU: Something from Another World (SFAW)
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  • Reads 3,218
  • Votes 69
  • Parts 20
  • Time 2h 24m
Complete, First published Oct 02, 2023
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(WARNING: There's gonna be some blood and gore in this story, as well as disturbing scenes, so don't read if your uncomfortable with that)

(DISCLAIMER: This is my first story so expect cringe lol. BFB/TPOT by jacknjellify. If you're wondering this takes place in TPOT 6.)

(This story is inspired by ISLA LUCIDITY (by beckyboo165543) as well as a bunch of monster movies.)
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Alt. Titles:

BFB:TPOT AU: Something From Another World
BFB AU: SFAW
BFB:TPOT AU: SFAW
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Status: COMPLETE
I don't really wanna work on this anymore, so I ended this one early

Thanks for 1k views! Really tho, I barely work on this lmfao

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"She was large. 

Not just large... but huge. Gigantic. Enormous. The most terrifying thing I've seen. Never have I ever felt so scared, so vulnerable, so easy to get killed...

...

Everything looked like ants when she appeared... even the tallest buildings I knew of couldn't reach up to her feet. She was so heavy even the ground itself would shake, as if the earth itself was shaking in fear. She was more powerful than everything we've ever seen and known. Even X. Even Two. Even me.

I've seen monsters before, and I... guess I'm monster myself, but... she was different. Something from a different planet, a different universe... a monster that changed everything about me. She changed everything about us. Even if she was gone... I would still remember her.

Hear her.

Feel her.

Her.

...

Why...

...did this happen to us?"
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