You wake up to the sound of fire cracking nearby, opening your eyes to see the wooden ceiling and walls draped in beautiful art. "They're awake, look-" you hear a voice followed by the winged man coming to sit in front of you.
"Welcome back to the land of the living, stranger." the second male says; he is leaning against a table a few feet away. "Here, drink this. It should heal any injuries you could have." the feathered man says as he hands you a vial filled with a glowing pinkish liquid; you reluctantly drink it; once you've swallowed some, you feel all the pain you were feeling previously wash away instantly. "What is this?" you ask the green-cloaked male eagerly. He looked at you, confused. "It's a healing potion- pretty basic alchemy." You became confused. Weren't potions a thing of fiction? "Uhm- who are you guys?" You ask them both, "well, my name is Philza, and this is Technoblade." Phil says as he directs your attention to the man with long pink hair. "It's a pleasure to meet you. Unless you work for the government." He says flatly. "Techno's a huge anarchist. You'll notice that soon enough." Phil quickly mentions; Techno then continues speaking, "So how did you get here? Do you remember anything at all?" You try to recall the events of last night, but all you can remember is falling, followed by hitting the ground, and then it all seems to fade away. "I'm sorry, I can't really remember anything- just hitting the ground, and now I'm here." You answer him, nervously awaiting his reaction; he's sure to be disappointed that you can't remember anything about how you ended up here.
Technoblade doesn't say anything. He seems to be deep in thought. What if he thought you were lying? What would he do? Your head runs wild with these thoughts until he finally breaks the silence. "Okay then. We can still work with this." He seemed totally unphased. Philza turned his attention back to you "I know this might be really overwhelming right now, but we need to understand what you know so we can figure out what to do next." Phil speaks in a way that sounds as if he's trying to comfort you, but all you want is answers.
"First of all, where am I?" You ask both of them, with a slight sternness to your voice. "You're in my house, nerd," Technoblade quickly answered. "Well yeah, that's OBVIOUS; there are dozens of portraits of you on the walls" you replied snarkily. Phil tries to hold in his laughter after your comment; Technoblade replies to you once again, "Well, no one is supposed to know about this location, so if I were to tell you, I'd either have to kill you or trust you with my big secret. Or I could just blindfold you and drop you off in L'Manburg." He says the last word with a little disgust. You let his words sink in but still can't manage to connect it to anything at all; what is L'Manburg? The look of disbelief and confusion on your face says it all; Philza realizes, "You're not from here at all, are you, kiddo?" you reflect on his words for a moment, thinking back to last night. I fell out of the sky, and now I'm in a completely new and different place... As crazy as it seems... You then decide to tell them, "I think I'm in a completely different world.." Techno and Philza's eyes widened at your statement.
"So... you're not working for the government. Cool." Technoblade says to break the silence. "Uh... this "L'Manburg," what is it? You mentioned it earlier." Technoblade crosses his arms and takes a small step forward. "L'Manburg...''. Phil steps in after seeing how tight Technoblade's fists are and explains it to you.
"L'Manburg is a nation. Techno used to work with them in the past, but they fucked him over, so he's pretty pissed about it. And they tried to execute him for sticking to anarchy and how he's all anti-government and took all his shit the other day." Technoblade glances at some potions brewing in the corner of the room and mutters something to himself. "Oh, speaking of L'Manburg, I gotta get back before they find out I've been gone. Seeya kiddos"
Philza leaps out of the window, extending his wings fully, wafting them through the air, and picking up snow from the ground. He quickly flies off and is soon out of sight. Technoblade then says, "Did he seriously just call me kiddo." He reaches his head out of the window and shouts, "JUST BECAUSE YOU'RE A MILLION YEARS OLD DOES NOT MAKE ME A CHILD!!!" It's too late now, as Phil is long gone. Techno rolls his eyes and then turns back to you. "Why did he have to leave?" Technoblade smiles in anger at your question "Well, you see, nerd; Philza was actually placed under house arrest by the oh-so-loving and generous President Tubbo. So he can't be gone for too long. Should his absence be discovered, there will be marching in the streets." You laugh at this statement but quickly realize after seeing Technoblades face that he wasn't joking at all.
"You're with Phil and me now, nerd. If you betray us, I will not hesitate to slaughter you as I have done to every single person that walks on that nation today." He spoke sternly. He has certainly seen (and done) a lot of things in his life. "A few days ago, a group of people from L'Manburg almost executed me. I was retired. I was done listening to the voices. The voices in my head asking, no, begging for blood. But they came and tried to kill me. And now I need my revenge. I want to destroy their government. And that means destroying L'Manburg. I have fought against these people one too many times, but this is the fight that should end it all. Will you join me in this battle, stranger?" Technoblade asks you, impatiently awaiting your immediate answer. You think about what he said. These people seem evil. If you had the chance to hurt someone truly evil, you'd surely take it. You come to an answer "I will fight by your side, Technoblade." He smiles at your answer
"Good. now get some rest."
"Tomorrow, we begin training."
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Fallen {DSMP x Reader}
Fanfictionyou fall into a brand new world filled with people you've never met before. everyone seems to know what they stand for. but what about you?
