3RD PERSON POV
Akame's hands were trembling, seeing a familiar place in front of her.
Akame: T-This is N-Night RA-
Y/N grabs her hand, calming her down though he was on the verge of hyperventilating.
Y/N: Not...now. They won't trust you at all as they're all at base.
Akame: B-But-
Y/N: Not now. Even though no one is dead.....they'll be soon, so there's business we can take care of first.
He draws Murasama, his eyes darkening as they turn to the direction of the Capital.
Y/N: One by one......person by person......
*SLICE*
SUBJECT AKAME AND Y/N ARE BLOODLUSTED
Y/N/Akame: W̵̧̧͓̬͎̭̝̦̪̫̳̪̘̘̌̂̋̅̀ê̴̩̪̲̻̺̪͆͂͋̍͌͜͝'̸̢͖̣̿̀̌͂͌̎̑̈́̋̎̆͝l̷̢͚̱̘̮̯̼͙̼̰̜̯͎͎͌̏̅̀̒̈́̃͘͝l̷͇͖̜̰͗̂̃̈́̎͂͂̆̒̍̂̀̇̚̚ͅͅ ̷̺̩̰͉̐̓̾̾͜p̵̮̞̭̙͙̋̍́̄͒̿̍̈̀̀̈́͒̂̚ṵ̵̮̹͎͆͜ͅŗ̵̦͉̃̄̔͋̔̾ḡ̶̰̜͉͎̲͓̍̐͊͋͆̂̓̄́̑ͅe̴̞̣̩̥͚̣̰̬̙̐͑͛̒̀̽̽͘̕ ̸̥̳̭̖̝͈̼̪͚̺̙̀̌̌̾̔̌̾̏̊̕͝t̶͈̿̏h̵̢̡̛͎͙̟͈̣̠̲̱̠͛̓̈́̉̈́́̈́̈́̉̎̉̔͝͝e̷̬̭͕̹̺͈̟͈͙̝͎̪͒͋̑̌̃̃̈́̌̿̃́͌͌̄͝ ̷̛̺̝͖͙̬͔͍̹͎͖̖̬͓̞̝͐̈̽̊́E̷̡̢̧̛̝͚͍̦͕̺͉͍̓̍̾̌m̶̱̥̫̚͝p̸̺̫̒͋̆͆̐̀̉̑̊̿̓͋́͊͝i̷̤͎̲̖̝͖̱̫͓̦͔̯̯̺͌̇́͆̑̉͗ŗ̷͇̪͚̼̹͈̖̱̺͚͕̏͘ę̸̡̧̛̛͔͕̰̝̮̻̝̜͓̔̀͐́͐̾́̈̍̊̊̋͘ ̴̨̡̨͔̱̭͖̝̝̏̂̆̎̾̿̌͒̈́͗̉̔͘͘̕͜ȉ̷̛͚͖̞̲̞̟͙̹̦̙̯̪̱̞͂̏̔͊̀̔̅̾͝ͅt̴̡̜͈̘̻̥̲̟͈̣̮͉̜͖̫̃̊̀̃͂s̴̢͍̑̃̈̋̄̓̊̄̉͒̉͝e̷͓͎̬̣̗̦͑̽̊̒̔l̷̡̨͙̳̟̋̚ḟ̵̨̡̹͕̝̮̟͓̅͌̈́͐͌̑̓̓̂̆͑͝ ̶̨̛͍̣͉̖͍͎͉̘̼͈̯̭͕̱́̽̌̆̄̏̑͘d̷̛̛̥̭̻̠͔̪̻͐͒̀̒͆̈́̀̀͒ǫ̸͚̹͔̼̗̤͕̹͒͋̊͂w̸̢̟͓̦̬̻͔̖̣̪̱͕̆͌͆̑͑̿̓̿̚͝n̵̝̜̫͔̞̮̞̗̬͈͈̓͊ ̶̛̪͓̳̻͓̠̘̹̲͎̓͊̏̒̀͋̾͆̈́͛́̑̔͆t̷̢͚̗̣͖̬̦̗̪͎̗̬̊͌̃̏́̈͊͊͂̕͝ǫ̷̺͈͔͔͖̰̪͈͙̖̱́̌̈͆́͜͝ ̶̛͍͙̀̆̈́͗̋̅͛̔͘n̵̡͇̦͋̀͗̀̄̿̍̈̔̍̀͘̕͠ơ̵̢̛̯̫̖̺̫̙͕̭͔̝̎͌͐͐͂̇̑̀̈̓̕͜ẗ̵̙͕̹͈̮̇̒̂́͆̇͋̈͌͝͝͝h̴̛̬͙̺̉̓̒̋̀͑͝į̶̛͉̯͚̻̬̫̗͓͚͈̹̅̾̀̓̌͊͌̔̈́̈̉̚͠n̶̹̈̈́̆̌̄̾͘̕g̵͕̠̲̻͓̻̱̀̅̑̃n̴̡̢̘̺̣̰̥̞̣̭͑̀̈̀̓̐̃̈̿͊̿̏͝e̵̻̦̮̎̆̈́̓̕͜ş̶̢̡̨͙̜͎͚̙̲̳̜͖̹͐͒́͘͜s̷̡̮͈̟͈̰͔͈̔͌͑̄̍͊͜
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Mortal Traveler
FanfictionRemake of the mortal god (a multiverse crososver) -characters and images aren't mine Y/N here is on the adventure of a lifetime with allies, lovers, friends, and all the worlds he can go to. (Berserker)