The bishop strides across the city, his red cloak billowing out behind him.
This city is his city, and he will teach its inhabitants the ways of truth for as long as he lives.
He comes to an abrupt stop. There, lying on the ground, wrapped in blankets, is a child. A tiny, tiny, baby.
"How did you get here, little one?" Nico murmurs.
He stoops down and picks the baby up.
The baby stirs and begins to cry.
The bishop gently brushes his hand against the child's forehead. A streak of black paint appears on it.
Nico smiles, satisfied.
"Welcome to your new home, child."
He needed a name.
Clancy, Nico thinks.
Son of red warrior.
The rest of the nine would approve.
"Hello, Clancy," Nico says softly. "We'll take care of you here..."
The bishops shakes off the memory.
He's dead. And it's a good thing.
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Øverturning the lies (a twenty one pilots fanfiction)
FanfictionTyler is alone in the city of Dema. He can't remember who he was before then. All he knows now is trying to survive in this world. He sees others around him who are struggling too, and he wants to help them. But he can't. He can't even seem to help...
