"You see," he said, his monotonous voice, booming off the walls, every word dripping with threat. "the voices, they tell me things." dragging out each word he walked
"awful... terrible... bone-trembling things..." his sword dragging behind him, blade scraping the floor slightly as held held it comfortably in his palm
"and the only thing that could calm those voices, is gone." he stopped, turning to face the man whose eyes shot with fear, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead. Technoblade raised his sword and point it at the throat of King Vix.
"because of you."
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After Ophelia's death Technoblade went mad, with no control over the voices.
Afterall Technoblade never got to speak of the love he held in his heart, and as we all know, if theres one universal language in this world,
its violence.
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Almost | Technoblade x oc
Fanfiction"The saddest word in the whole world is the almost" Ophelia is a faye, not just any faye, a princess faye. When king Vix lets his power goes to his head and shows his true, cruel self Ophelia finds help in the strangest of people. This takes place i...
