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Kyrie Kotomine is killed by the Force of change, Destiny, the brother of Fate. Kyrie finds herself inside t...
(A/N: Taken a break. I'm still tired. According to some untrustable google searches, I may be slowly developing an anxiety disorder thanks to a different habit.)
(8/13/22) Update: Changed characters saying Kyrie's name instead of Mana.
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It was still the same day and Piña was given much to think about.
The very first thing she thought about was the subject of the bandits attacking again and, with that show of power, Italica may face an even more powerful force.
Next is the behavior of their three 'saviors'. They all seemed truly trustworthy, yearning for redemption. The thought of them being former bandits, warmongering bandits like those that just attacked them, haunted Piña's thoughts
The last thing that gained her attention was the being that the three looked like they worshiped, Von Mors. Such a name has never been heard before. It was unprecedented that another god would just appear out of nowhere like that. But if that power really was from this Von Mors, then perhaps it is true.
Piña was naught but lost in her thoughts.
As she laid down on the bed, she closed her eyes knowing that something bigger is coming.
She closed her eyes, and a thought was triggered.
"Was the appearance of the Green Men tied to the sudden birth of a new diety?"
Only time will tell.
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Back in the town, Kyrie had her head against a table.
She was mentally exhausted from taking in all that information and hypotheses.
Kyrie: "I'm so tired... 'That was a fucking ordeal... I got prayed to... I'm definitely gonna get in trouble with this world's gods. Rory's no match for me since I just remembered I can hold back Skarbrand... with ease.' "
She takes a deep sigh as she takes a bite out of a blueberry cupcake.
Kyrie: "*Siiiigh*... This is good, I guess..."
She eventually decided to take a little nap with her head against the table. Even in a public spot, she rests. The bakery has no problems with it since she's the one who drastically improved food quality even with the scarcity of materials.
The town continues to rebuild.
Kyrie slowly opens her eyes, but as she did, she could not help but feel this anathema around her. An indescribable sensation of flow and stagnation, movement and immobility, power and...
Kyrie fully opens her eyes, finding herself in darkness, yet also, not darkness. It was like a space human minds cannot comprehend, yet she is able to.
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The surroundings were far and wide, and at the same time, congested and small. It was incomprehensible, and yet, somehow, Kyrie is able to comprehend this.
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