It is the 25th night. The girl lays in the field, content with her exploration of the tower and her own strength, waiting for Night to arrive.
Tired from her long days of preparation, the girl drifts into a peaceful sleep.
The door is opened.
The girl wakes from her dreamless sleep, greeted by bright blue skies and warm wind. She knows it is time. Night will finally appear.
A wave of energy ripples through the field. It is him. The girl steps to make her way towards the origin of the wave, when her ears pick up an unfamiliar noise.
"Mic test! Mic test! One two three! One! Two!" The noise is piercing, the girl cannot understand what it means.
And then it hits her. A wave of energy. A wave of knowledge.
She understands.
The voice continues. "Hello everyone! All the 'regulars' who have made it to the tower...We sincerely welcome all of you, to the 2nd floor...Evankhells Floor!" What is a "regular", the girl wonders.
"This is Evankhells floor, also called the "Floor of Tests"! That is because here, we carry out the final test to judge if you are qualified to climb the tower or not!"
Questions like "climb the Tower?", and "what is a test?", race through the girls mind. But before she can gather her thoughts, the voice rings through the air again.
"Well, I'll explain the details later! First, let's start the first test! It's been a long time since we warmed up!" The first? So there will be more?
"The first test is simple! I will explain the rules, so listen carefully!" The girl straightens her back, straining to listen to the voice.
"The rules for the first test are as follows! There are 400 regulars here! Narrow that 400 to 200, by any means necessary!" The girl scrunches her face in confusion. 'Narrow it down?' What does that mean?
"The test ends when the number of regulars reaches 200!" 'Narrow it down' What could that mean?
"Ready? BEGIN!" The voice cuts out.
Mere moments after the voice disappears, a piercing scream reaches the girls ears. She does not understand what it means.
Another wave of energy. Another wave of knowledge.
She understands
Pain, death, danger, and blood..."Narrow it down". The girls eyes widen in realization. Night may be in danger.
The girl is unable to move, frozen in fear of what may come. 'Paralyzed in fear for a boy she has never met. How pathetic.', She thinks.
A yell snaps her out of her trance.
(Authors Note)
Omg Hey y'all, it's been like, forever, since I ever updated anything!
I decided to write ToG fanfic bc I got this rly badass idea for a character, and I *really* needed to see her in a story, so I wrote one myself! I bet you're curious to find out our main girls name, right? Referring to her as "the girl" was kinda fun though ngl, but I promise you'll get her name next chapter.
Also please give me your opinions on the story/writing so far, I'd really appreciate the feedback!
-Shrimp
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Being of the Tower (Tower of God)
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