A camera turns on, a mysterious figure stands in front, brown hair barely visible in the dark. You could see the glimmer in one of their eyes, while the other one stayed dull. No one could see what they were wearing, and then their lips parted.
"Hello? Is this thing on? Well, it should be. I just needed to get this off my chest." they paused, taking a breath and clearing their throat.
"What you're doing is a mistake. You know nothing of this will fix what's already happened. You can't save any of them, They've already died. You're just going to be tricked again. Of course, I doubt you'd listen to me, it was my fault that happened, isn't it? To be honest, I don't understand what any of this is. What's your plan? Why put yourself in the killing game with the rest of these strangers? And finally, why are you dragging Yamie into this? Is it because you're planning on..." they cut themselves off, finding that their tone had started to increase in aggression. "It's too late anyway. You've already doomed us all. Goodbye, Mastermind."
AN: I haven't posted on Wattpad in forever! This is just a small taste for what's to come, I'm probably going to be later posting some chapters about the character's bios because I guess I'm fully committing to this.
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Glass Palace
FanfictionWARNING: This is a Danganronpa based piece of work. There will be sensitive topics brought up such as many forms of abuse, self-harm, and acts of extreme violence. If you do not like, or are triggered by reading any of the above, then please pass by...
