𝗔𝗽𝗿𝗶𝗹 𝟮𝟲

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"Wakey wakey~"


You slowly adjusted to your surroundings.. Where is this place?


"WAH!" You jumped back in surprise. There was a woman crouching over you staring deep in your eyes.

"Aw you poor thing.. What's your name?" The woman spoke softly. She had purple hair with eyes that looked like it was filled with nihility


"My name..?-


...


"Oh, I see. You don't remember." She stood up and held out her hand for you to take. After what seemed like a minute you finally took it and were in the process of standing up until midway you felt a sharp pain through your head.


"AAGH!" Something was flowing through your mind.. Was it memories?


"#/#! Stay still lemme take a photo of you with my new camera!"


...


"#/#-! WATCH OU-"


"Hey, You ok? I know it's a lot of information to take in. But just let it flow" The lady said the last line with an apologetic smile.

"Where am I?"


"You're in your new home!"


"What? We didn't agree to this." A cold voice of a man spoke from behind you. You jumped back slightly in surprise. the room was dark, the only light source being the moonlight that was glowing from the windows. 

"Bladie poo, you know it's not kind to hide away from family. introduce yourself to this dear" The purple magenta haired woman said.

"B-Bladie-?" You asked.

"No.. Blade." The man said. Who's name was apparently Blade. Your head turned to the lady standing in front of you. "And.. You are?"

"I'm Kafka. It's a pleasure to meet you... April 26" ...

"..."

"Kafka. You never said she would start to live here.. This is a stupid idea." he walked over to the door way glaring at you. 

"Aw come on Bladie, You can always trust me with what I am doing." 

He left without a word. Kafka looked at you apologetically "Sorry about him. He can be the so emo at times.. But anyways, less about him and more about you~"

 "I have your room all set up and ready, You should take a look!" Before you could ask where exactly it was Kafka left. Only to leave you in silence. 

The room lights magically turned on as if on cue with your sigh. 

The place wasn't really that big. The whole room had a purple color scheme. It seemed to be super organized. You have to admit the aesthetic of it did look nice. Not to mention every corner of the room was filled with various plushies.

ohhh... So this is my room?

flashbacks... What were those..?


"Who am I?"


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