°•*⁀➷ 𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐘 𝐁𝐄𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 # 👑🩰🎶
❪ 𝙰𝙽𝙰𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚂𝙸𝙰 𝙼𝙾𝚅𝙸𝙴 ❫
𝗶𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 ━ when their family is killed,
(y/n) and anastasia barely makes it out alive.
later, with vague memories of their past, they
travels to paris with t...
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Bartok looked down at the four people and the dog in disbelief.
"(Y/N) and Anastasia?" He mumbled but then scoffed, placing a hand on his hip, "Yeah, just one problem there, fella. They're dead. All the Romanovs are dead. They're dead. Dead. Dead. Dead."
Green smoke poured out of the reliquary and took the form of a demon beside Bartok.
"Am I right, my friend? I mean, how could that be-"
The demon hisses at him and Bartok jumped back in fear from his spot.
He landed near the reliquary, just as a green demon scared him again and made him fall over, his foot getting caught on the edge as he dangled, "Oh come on! Am I supposed to believe that thing woke up after all these years.." He pulled himself up and shook his head, "Just because some guy claims they're Romanovs?"
More demons emerged from the reliquary, making the bat cower in fear.
"Okay, okay I get the message! Enough already with the glowing and the smoke people." He whined and made hand gestures for the things he listed.
He sighs heavily and glances back down the sisters. He then pointed a finger at the reliquary, "If that thing's come back to life, it must mean (Y/N) and Anastasia's alive."
He looked down at the siblings again, seeing (Y/N) giggling as Pooka licked her face and Dimitri trying to pull her away from the pup, as they had a train to catch.
Suddenly, the reliquary floated up off the ground and Bartok yelped in startlement. He didn't notice that his foot was caught in it's strap, as it sped off through the air.
It flew through the roof of the Palace and down down into the water, through the ground and dragged a screaming Bartok with it.
The reliquary twisted and turned, dodging rocks, which the bat slammed into and sped past a lake of lava, until it reached a floating island in the Nether World.
They crashed heavily into the ground, and Bartok groaned from the hit on his head. He sat up and rubbed his nose in pain. "Oh, boy! Ow. I tell you what. Ow."
