You came back to what was a void, black, you couldnt hear anything, feel anything....nothing. Absolutely nothing. Well that was until you saw a lightbulb in the distance, you ran towards it only to saw someone sitting there....staring at you, expectantly, an open starlike cross as a face filled with a galaxy like pattern. They motioned for you to come closer..which you did like a scared child just about to get scolded.
"Uh...hiiii?" you said, waving your hand, confusion in your voice.
"Please. Take a seat." they motioned for you to sit down on a chair next to them, which you promptly did....what were you going to do in this void anyway.
"Do....I know you?" You asked in confusion and slight nervousness
"no. But I know you." They said, folding their hands together.
"oooooookaaaaaay, Who exactly are you then?" Well since they appearantly knew you, you should be able to know who they are too right?
"That is not important who I am." They said
"Uh-...huh. Why am I here?" You just tried to get this over with
"You see dear Y/N. You have died. AND caused some commotion when the dissonance reality tried to get a hold of you. You can be lucky that co-worker of yours killed you in time before it could actually get a hold of you like it did with Hofnarr." They spoke up. It felt like as if you were sitting infront of some....school principle
"Uh huh....kinda figured i was dead." you said, rather emotionless...not because you actually were, moreso because you are still trying to process what is happening.
"Do not worry. You will not stay dead. That director friend of yours is working on a solution." they said as they continously just looked at you, or well, you assumed they did, afterall they had no eyes or anything.
"Yeaaaaah....cool. Why are you talking to me then? comfort or something?" You decided to question that, you still didnt have a clue who they were.
They chuckled at that "No no no Y/N. That is not what I am here for. You see dear, this entire...dissonance is messing with almost everything. I have a rather simple mission for you."
"And that would be?" You started to run impatient.
"Stop him from doing more dissonance related experiements, its for the better of everyone involved." they said, leaning forward now
"And how the hell am I supposed to do that?" That seemed a little bit crazy to you, you cant exactly just halt an entire project.
"You are his friend no? You will figure out a way." They said rather calmly
"aaaaaand what if i...dont do that?" You wanted to be prepared for the worst afterall
"To you? Probably nothing. Fate will probably take over and do as it pleases to resolve this." They replied...that was vague to you but you did decide that further questioning this would probably bring you no where
"Oh look, it seems as if its time for you to wake up, It was a pleasure actually meeting you in person, Y/N. I am unsure if we will ever meet in person again." they said, getting up to walk away yet you quickly stopped them.
"Wait! ....I know its 'not important' as you said, but can I at least know your name?" You asked, moreso a request
"...You can call me....The Maker."And with that your vision flashed a bright light before slowly fading. Finding yourself laying on some hospital bed. You felt different, taller honestly, heavier, but that wasnt of your main concern right now, that was more on how that person talked to you if you were presumely "dead".
"Oh, you are awake." A doctor said, checking your general eyesight with one of those bright things they tend to use at the eye doctor.
"stop with that will you" You slurred out still half asleep somewhat. The doctor wouldnt really stop thought, probably for the better
"What is the last thing you remember" they decided to question
"Dieing. what else." you said somewhat annoyed
"no no, what do you remember beforehand" they re itterated
"......." you thought about it, having the feeling that telling on Crackpot would probably do more bad than good "Working with Dr Crackpot" you kept it vague.
"Heureka, Director! It worked!" They exclaimed repeating over and over as they basecly ran out of the room
"What the actual f-" You questioned, only now getting a good look at yourself, you WERE taller, by alot actually, what the hell did they do?
"I see the Imprinting has worked flawlessly." You would recognize that voice from anywhere.
'Ph- Director!" remembering your position you quickly corrected yourself.
"Welcome back into the world of the living, Y/N." He greeted you as he sat down on a chair next to your bed
"What did you do? I thought i was dead." You decided to immidiantly press him for that, afterall its not everyday people get risen from the dead
"A simple yet....unfortunatly still experiemental mechanism I have decided to call 'Imprinting'." He stated calmly...as if he hasnt just brought back someone he was close to from the dead
"Imprinting?" You questioned
"Lets just say....'transferring your soul from one vessel to another'" He tried to make it more clear without using any confusing nexus terminology.
"You can actually do that?" You questioned this heavely, surely you would have heard of this if its literally transfering your being to another form.
"As I have stated, it is experiemental, but it worked now hasnt it?" the director said, he really didnt show any kind of worry or shock or...anything to indicate that he was even sad about your temporary passing. Was this his backup plan of some sort?
"Yeah....it did...my 'vessel' is taller." You said, trying to change the subject
"Indeed. It is one of the newer models, you may need time to get used to it." He stated.
"Alright, lets see that then-" You tried to get up only to immidiantly fall, the director seemed to have noticed what you were planning before hand and caught you luckely, sitting you back on the bed....somehow he was STILL taller than you.
'Oh my god he caught me.' You told yourself mentally, feeling your face heat up.
"I may have forgotten to mention that you may have to relearn some functions as well." The god emperor stated, not even fazed by those events.
"yeah...yeah that would have been good to mention" You said still in somewhat of a shock.
"Unfortunatly, I have to return to a position of my occupation. I may visit you later, shall you try attempt to walk, use the wall as a fail save." He said heading for the door, making sure you were alright beforehand.
"Yeah uhm....thanks for....bringing me back?" How exactly do you thank someone for bringing you back from the dead.
"...It was my pleasure" You could actually see him smile before he finally left.Now you were left to your own devices, having to relearn how to walk, but, you were back from what was probably the afterlife....or so you think? You were unsure how things would be now considering you had a new body...but one was for sure, you HAD to talk to Phobos and Crackpot...both of them.
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Well this is an unexpected turn of events(Phobos X Reader)
FanfictionNevada was a harsh place, either you find the right amount of work to make a sustainable living off it or you dont and die trying. You were no one out of that ordinary field. Trying to make a living. Thats all you cared for...at first (NOT NSFW)