Slender bows deeply in front of the person on the throne. Toby stands next to them. He has a small crown on his head. I bow as well.
"Hi, brother. How are you doing, today?" Slender asks. The person on the throne glares angrily at the tall man.
"Why are you here?" The person asks.
"This is (Y/N)."
"Yeah, Toby already told me about her. What of it?"
"If you would let me finish. She needs to see them."
"No one is allowed to see them but me. You know that."
"She is one of them."
The person freezes before their head cracks to look at me. They stand up and hold their hand to me. My shirt suddenly starts to glow. I am dragged over to the person by an unknown magic.
"She doesn't have wings."
"Zalgo cut them from her."
"That's why you want her to see them."
"Yes, brother. Now, can you take her?"
"I'll see what I can do. You may leave."
Slender vanishes, leaving me with Toby. And the stranger.
"Toby, who is this?" I ask him. He laughs, ruffling my hair.
"They're my fiance!" Toby exclaims. His crown tilts slightly with his excitement.
"I didn't know you had a partner." I explain. He nods.
"That was kinda the point. I'm dating a literal god. It was for your safety." Toby explains. I nod.
"So, you weren't actually going on missions?" I ask. He nods.
"I was doing my princely duties. You don't want to upset the king." Toby whispers. I nod, standing straighter.
"So, you wish to meet the nepheliums?" The king asks.
"Yes. I would like to know more about my bloodline."
"Follow me. You need to be cautious because they are very bloodthirsty and will kill anything they can. Toby. Stay."
"But, love~ I wanna go!"
"It's too dangerous. Watch my throne." Toby pouts, sitting on the throne. The king leads me down a dark hall.
"This is the dungeon and they are held below even that. I will be with you when you speak to them to ensure your safety. And that you get all the information you need."
"Thank you, your majesty." I bow. They scoff and keep walking.
"Don't bow to me." The king orders.
"Yes, sir." I reply, quickly tailing them.
After walking in silence for what seemed like forever, the king stops walking. I look up. A large black metal door is there. It's bolted shut.
"How do we get in?" I ask. The god grabs my arm.
"We teleport." They answer. I nod.
Suddenly, the world around me begins to morph and melt away. It is quickly replaced. We are in a black room. I hear rustling. I step on something. I look down to see a pile of bones and some black feathers.
"Really, ladies? I'm turning the lights on." The god yells. They quickly turn on the lights. Many groans and protests ring out. Once my eyes adjust, my heart drops.
Six winged woman stand before me, slowly climbing out of their beds. Their wings are all black, with different colors on the tips of their feathers. They freeze when on of them sees me.
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Her Story: A Creepypasta X Female! Reader
Fanfiction(Y/N) That was her name. She killed her mother and told a story. She was placed in a mental hospital for her story. They questioned her often to test the truth of her tale, but resulted with the same unbelievable story, over and over again.
