In the room of the Dorm Leader of Heartslabyul, Riddle Rosehearts carefully placed his small, little crown above his head, completing the look of his dorm uniform. He had changed to call a meeting on the troublemakers who broke the chandelier, but as he recalled the words the Headmaster had revealed to him minutes ago, he halted.
The troublemakers, Ace and Deuce, fulfilled their punishment and were permitted to remain in school.
At the news, Riddle's teeth gritted recalling those pesky students. It was so irritating to see them being easily let go. If it was in his control, he would have—
"Hm?"
From the corner of his eye, Riddle noticed a strange object lying on his desk. It glinted under the light, trancing him into curiosity.
Inspecting it, the redhead noticed it was an 8-pointed star. It was green like his vice leader's hair and the border was a bright silver. Attached to it was a heavy chain with a miniature ax.
Riddle furrowed his brows, confused as to why such a strange object was in his room. Where did it even come from?
The more he stared at it, the more compelled he was to touch it.
And he did.
But that action held consequences.
Consequences, the High Priestess would have to deal with.
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"Why am I here?" Y/n spoke to the heavens as blurry silhouettes of those all holy and divine invaded her vision.
She saw the very Gods responsible for her demise.
The ones who reincarnated her.
The ones bringing her despair.
They all stared down at her, showing their ultimate superiority.
≪To resurrect your rememberings≫
≪Fulfill your commitments under thy crown, Priestess≫
Y/n scowled, glaring at them as she felt ridiculed and humiliated. "Hah. Is this another punishment bestowed on your lovely prophetess?"
≪Bear it how you desire≫
"Honestly, what a pain." Y/n sighed as she walked to Ramshackle Dorm. Uppermoon Four(s) followed behind her, listening to the girl talk to herself.
Based on past events when they were alive, they knew Y/n had always been insane, just not that insane.
"This bitch is a lunatic." Urogi whispered to the clones who all silently agreed, watching the girl talk to the sky like a demented woman.
And people say they were crazy!
≪The demons who've sinned stand in your rule≫
≪Utilize them on your decree≫
≪Wield them to preserve the innocent≫
"Preserve? You want me to save people?" Y/n laughed, her face scrunching in anger. "You all got the wrong person. At this point, you should have appointed a Hashira."
≪Are you not a Hashira?≫
That just made the girl more irritated than she already was. "Where is that God that blessed me in this world anyway? I'd like to talk to them."
≪Denied≫
"Why's that? They shy or something?" Y/n scoffed.
They didn't reply.
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False Prophet
FanfictionREMAKE ONGOING [Twisted Wonderland x KNY F! Reader] ❝ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴏᴅꜱ ᴀʟʟᴏᴡᴇᴅ ɪᴛ ❞ A priestess from the Taisho Era who defined holiness and purity is reincarnated and brought into a world of i̶n̶d̶e̶c̶e̶n̶t̶ ̶b̶o̶y̶s̶ magic. There, she creates havoc with...