𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗮 ( arlecchino )

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𝙈𝙊𝙍𝘼 𝙊𝘽𝙎𝙀𝙎𝙎𝙀𝘿
𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘰 𝘹 𝘧!𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

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You woke yourself up from a lovely dream, the pillow you were hugging oh-so tightly during your slumber had fallen to the ground. H/L H/C sprayed everywhere on the bed, and you lay as you stare at the ceiling remembering the groceries you were supposed to buy. You glanced over to the window ( which was covered by a curtain ) and made it your first goal for the day. You sat up and walked to it, moving the curtains aside and getting blinded by the luminous sun. The clouds floating along the blue skies as you analyzed the blinding light

You stared at the mirror as you analyzed yourself. Your hair was outright horrendous, your clothing was wrinkled everywhere ( you move alot in your sleep, don't blame the clothes ) and an item you were holding was lost in the mazes of the blanket inwhich you were too lazy to find. You fixed yourself along with your hair, picked out your clothing, showered ( with winter cold water that made you jump and fall in the bathroom ), got into the clothing you chose, brushed your hair, tidied your bed up; miraculously.

As you finally finished preparing for the day and was supposed to buy your groceries like the average person you were, you heard a knock from behind the door as a man shouted . As you looked away from the mirror and turned your head towards the wooden door — you raised a brow, thinking; "i didn't order anything." The chances of it being a murderer was so low, but the chances of it being an actual delivery was high and you didn't wanna lose those chances.

Yes, low but never impossible.

As you were about to pull the doorknob of the door to open it, a bullet had shot through it ( considering it was wooden; it wasn't that unlikely for it to break anytime soon. ) and grazed the right side of your cheek, crimson trickling down your cheek as you hurriedly moved to the side and hid behind the walls of your damaged apartment. As the visitors continued to break the door down, you took this chance to jump at the window ( which you recently opened earlier ) and held on to the balcony's edge.

The wind was strong and you hoped you wouldn't accidentally fall to your death as you land face-first and break your skull as you lose consciousness, getting captured by the fatui who were looking for you and letting all your limbs be amputated by the shitty harbinger who was apparently called the doctor; who had expressed his interest in experimenting on you after meeting one of his clones and fighting them in Fontaine.

You could say he was the biggest fucking weirdo you have ever come across — all of his clones.

To conclude — you really hoped you wouldn't fall. Your hands were holding on for dear life as you heard a loud fall which you assumed was the broken down door.

The soldiers then hurried up to look around the room, looking for you as you had apparently disappeared from their sight. Once a fatui soldier had come near, you took the chance to swing and hit the fatui soldier with your boots. The fatui soldier were distracted by the sound of their comrade falling down, his mask falling from his face as he fell unconscious.

You took this chance to run down the stairs and as you did, you looked behind you which was definitely a sight. They were crashing with each other, you could hear; "Dude! Watch out!" "We're gonna lose her! Hurry the fuck up!" — and you wondered if they were close friends or just strangers at this point.

You did feel bad for them if they lost their target, but unfortunately— the target is you and you'd like to be captured after the sale ends at the market. The stairs finally came to an end and you could see them all breathe a sigh of relief due to the state they were at. They all crashed down at their destination and once they did, you were lost and alas, your existence was erased from their sight.

You wandered along the outside of Fontaine's nation. Exploring along and taking resources as you strive to the find a place to sleep in. You cooked at a dead traveller's camp, slept in a dead traveller's camp and ate at a dead traveller's camp. I mean, who was gonna stop you? The dead traveler?

"Fuck the archons.."