SORRY FOR BEING GONE SCHOOL IS A ASSHOLE
philza pov:
I woke up in a white cell with chat screaming (as Usual)
"I see that you're awake scp 7426"
I stared at the speaker,Scp 7426? is that supposed to be me..
"please fallow the the guards and go to the interview room"
Time skip because idk what to write
"hello scp 7426,I'm dr.bright.i will ask you some questions.please answer them honestly"
"First of all my name is philza not 7426.second WHERE THE FUCK AM I"
"well philza please calm down I need to ask some questions "
I stared at the guards outside of the door,even though I'm immortal I can still get injured.I guess I have no choice
"fine.."
"Great! Now first question,why do you have wings"
"They were gifted by someone"
"Who is this someone you're talking about?"
"My wife..The goddess of death and I..her angel of death was gifted these wings"
Dr.bright seemed shocked but doesn't really show it.
"alright then,Second what are your abilities"
"well I can Fly,summon items from my hand..and also immortality also gifted by my wife"
"You said were the angel of death,how did you become that"
"I actually can't really remember,I have been the angel of death for many centuries.that memory is already a blur"
"Interesting..you may now go back to your cell"
As I followed the guards again back to my cell I thought to myself
"I need to find my way back home"
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Philza the fandom traveller
FanfictionI was bored and made this as an excuse to write philza in different world To see what will happen