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2 hours ago...
You awoke, your vision was blurry. Once your eyes adjusted, you were disgusted by what you witnessed. Beating red bulges were around the room, while black goo dripped from every side, and corner of the room you were in. You groaned in pain as you tried to recall the events that have occurred before you got to this weird place. You just noticed that the sweater that was given to you was ripped away, leaving you half-naked.
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[On Rewrite] Limitless (RWBY x Male reader)
ActionSo if you watch Mob psycho, yea this is basically it. Your kinda like Mob, but cooler. The story will take place in volume 5 of the show, so it's a major time skip. This is my first story, just trying this out, maybe I'm good at it? Anyway, I hope y...