A/N: ???: "Welcome again viewers to 'the intricacies of Gawr Gura's Minecraft streams part 5.' Today the stream starts with the usual intro for about 20 minutes. She greets the viewers as shrimp as she normally does. Memes about a. After a few minutes, she states a shark fact and-*devil trigger starts to slowly build up in the background* wait."
Two slices in space-time appear to form a portal in the speaker's room. He waits for something to come out of the portal. The music starts to get louder. Not expecting from the ceiling a van crashes through. It somehow is completely unscathed. On the side, it says Devil May Cry.
Author Prime: "Pull my Devil Trigger! You really think trapping me in DMC5 would work! Now go back to your station 447." I commanded.
Author 447: "Yes sir," he said dejectedly. Through his various attempts. He should know that impersonating the prime is in the possibility of 0%, yet he still tries. I unslick my hair making into what's known as a generic mc haircut.
Author prime: "Now what was I doing before? Oh right." I pull up my plastic chair and continue observing multiverse 2004/[Redacted] on my shitty Linux and start taking notes.
Real A/N: Welcome readers! sorry for the interruption. I made a change in Chapter 5, where Berserker was summoned without a catalyst. It'll make sense later. BTW, the errors in the chapter are on purpose. Anyway, enjoy the chapter.
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'This' = indicates thought
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??? of ??? month, 1939
I'm looking at bowl of potato. I take spoon and eat. My face turn confused.
"bro, theres no salt!" I shout at the bartender.
"Lass, it comes with no salt," say man next to me.
"Da, no salt," say bartender.
"*sigh*," I pay for soup and leave.
You might wonder where I am. I in Yugoslavia. Chain of informants tell me to go to this town.
I stay at local inn. It was made of wood and stone, like most things in town. I close door to room. I lie on bed and wait for night and begin sleep.
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June 15, 1931
I was thirteen. I was playing in spruce forest with mama one-day while papa was cutting nearby. He was Lesorub. He ran many other lesoRub but he liked the job. That was when one gunshot was heard. Then more came after that. We heard rolling of tires.
"Mama, what was that?" I said innocent to gunshot, tilting my head.
The memory jumped to us running in the forest. I cried. Me and Mama run for what seems like hours. She guide us until reach cave.
"Mama why we leave Papa?" I cried.
"Papa can handle it, we cannot lose you," she pulls me into hug.
"Why! We didn't have to leave him! We can go back still." I cried more into her chest.
Until I hear final thought in head. '....Why?'
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I wake up in my at the inn. My heartbeat is faster than normal. I take out my luggage and prepare for my mission. I take out my cloak, Nangant M1895, daggers, gloves, mask, and equip them.
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Fate/War of Anomalies: a Jeanne D'Arc Alter x Male Reader fanfic (Discontinued)
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