What if another Conjunction of Spheres were to happen and one of the few remaining Witchers in the Continent was transported into a different Universe.
Will an outcasted monster slayer fit in the world full of Heroes and Villains?
Date: March 27, 11XX Location: Southeastern Temeria
After chasing and having slain an oddly aggressive Cockatrice that was terrorizing a village, Y/N was on his way back to collect the reward for its head, when out of nowhere your surroundings started to change and distort and before he knew it, a sort of wormhole sucked our protagonist in and transported him... to the future??
Date: May 7 20XX Location: Outskirts of Musutafu
Y/N's POV What the hell? Where am I? giant holes don't appear out of nowhere. Strange; everything doesn't look so war torn by the looks of it, what is this place?
"Now Entering Musutafu City"
Y/N: Mmmm, interesting
<< Timeskip 30 minutes later brought you by King Crimson>>
After walking towards the city for a while, Y/N heard odd noises coming from a near alley
Y/N: Might wanna look around some.
On the first part of the alley he found several footprints leading to the bottom of it right to a left turn, on this side of the alley; 3 crooks were assaulting a green freckled boy and a spiked blonde kid
Y/N: (whistles) How about you pick someone of your own size?
Crook #1: Back off if you know what's good for you Crook #2: Yeah! None of your business you cat eyes Crook #3: OoOo or what Mr Goody Two Shoes
Y/N: You're about to find out
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In the heat of conflict, crook #1 activated a claw like quirk as in the case of crook #2 hardened his fists while crook #3 just casually stood in the way. But out of nowhere; Y/N threw out a Dimeritium bomb rapidly canceling their quirks and not shortly after getting ripped and sliced by Y/N's sword
Crook #3: My turn
On this case the fellow transformed into an amorphous mass of sludge with a barely recognizable face menacingly standing in the Witcher's way threatening to kill him on the spot
Crook #3: ANY LAST WORDS!!??
Y/N: (while sheathing his sword) Damn you're ugly
As a means to get things over with Y/N launches him North Wind slowly yet painfully freezing his body or whatever it is
