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(THIS BOOK IS THE WHOLESOME VERSION. IF YOU WISH FOR A MORE MATURE 🔞 VERSION PLEASE LOOK FOR VERSION II ON MY PROFILE.)
You suddenly wake up inside of the world of Twisted Wonderland. Not exactly being student age you...
Your day was rather taxing. Even your walk home was a struggle as you fought to keep your golden eyes open.
During your, what you thought would be quiet, morning, a certain brown haired girl barged in on your calm breakfast. She mentioned having more than the usual amount of guests at the funeral parlor. With that statement you knew today would be long.
After you had gone out to shop for supplies for the burial traditions an all to familiar red head caught sight of you. Much to your dismay, Childe came over causing further delay to your already long day.
"Y/n-Sensei! Hold still! I need to catch up!" He yelled as he quickly jogged over while raising a hand in the air. His usual greeting. The sight was always rather amusing. So knowing you would feel bad if you kept walking, you waited for him to catch up.
While Childe was with you it was all flirts, compliments, and stories. A majority were flirts but you didn't fully understand that. Most of the time they went straight over your head. Childe's personality was also usually playful so they did also tend to come off as either jokes or compliments.
Luckily for you, your closest Adepti, Xiao, came to your rescue. Xiao had seen what was happening from afar and did not take kindly to it. Almost immediately he threatened Childe and chased him off. To show your gratitude you patted Xiao on the head. Then you sang praise to his helpfulness, "Thank you very much, Xiao. You have once again shown how capable you are. Please continue to work hard and show how worthy you are of your Adepti title."
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Surprisingly the young Adpeti's face became as red as a pyro vision gem. "Are you alright Xiao? Have you perhaps fallen ill?"
"I am perfectly fine Morax. Please do not worry for me."
"I have told you more than once to call me Y/n. I am no longer the Geo Archon."
"To me, you are still Morax, God of Contracts."
You let a chuckle slip from your lips as you looked at the Adepti in front of you, "Is that so?" You then pat his head once more before continuing your journey for supplies.
Once you had gotten past the threshold of the door to your room that night all you could do was flop, face first, onto your comfy bed.
It wasn't long before sleep washed over your aching body. When you reached dreamland it was everything but, normal.
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A black carriage with a coffin inside stood before you. Imposing, dark horses neighed and stomped at the ground beneath them. The sight of it all surprised you. There was something rather alluring about the coffin as well. After deciding to give in to temptations you entered the carriage and opened the coffin. A strong gust of wind shoved you inside as the lid fell flat, blocking any sign of light. Suddenly, a voice rang through your head as you saw the mirror on the inside of the lid light up. Green fire was trapped inside the clear glass image.
"Ah, my dear esteemed benefactor..."
"My proud, beautiful flower of evil."
"You are truly the fairest one of all."
"O magic mirror, thy wisdom I entreat..."
"Reveal unto me the visage I seek..."
"You, whose image the Dark Mirror did beckon forth..."
"If your heart bids it, take the hand of the one reflected in the mirror."
A pale hand was suddenly reflected in the mirror. It was almost inviting. Again temptation took over, and you reached out grabbing the reflected hand. It was as if the glass of the mirror was like jello. Your hand passed through without hitting the thought to be hard surface.
"As flame reduces even the stars to ash..."
"As ice seals away even time itself..."
"As great trees swallow even the sky..."
"Fear not the power of darkness."
"Now- demonstrate your power."
A light green flash washed away your vision back to pure darkness.
"To me."
"To them."
"To yourself."
"The hour grows long, and time is scarce."
"Keep steady your grip, no matter what may come..."
