I just really enjoy the game and want the fandom to grow
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And here are some reasons to convince you to read this book!
-These oneshots are gender neutral
-And even though the reader is in them there is no use of Y/n
-I try to...
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Pinocchio's solitary journey through the silent night streets of Krat carried an air of introspection. The dimly lit lamp posts cast long shadows as he traversed the quiet cityscape. The cool night air embraced him, carrying with it a certain tranquility that contrasted the puppet's animated nature.
Gemini, nestled within his lantern, emitted a soft glow that added a subtle luminescence to the darkness surrounding Pinocchio. The puppet's brown hair swayed gently in the breeze, and his steps resonated with a quiet determination as he made his way toward the familiar haven of Hotel Krat.
The city, though often filled with echoes of past struggles, now lay in a serene hush. The stillness of the night seemed to mirror the contemplative mood of the puppet, each step carrying a weight of thoughts and reflections. Pinocchio, often a lively presence within the refuge, now walked with a more subdued demeanor, the solitude of the night providing a canvas for introspection.
As he approached the entrance of Hotel Krat, the worn exterior seemed to welcome him back into its protective embrace. The creaking doors, a testament to the countless comings and goings, opened to receive the puppet into the comforting refuge. The lantern attached to his belt illuminated the entrance, revealing a brief glimpse of the world beyond the hotel's walls.
Gemini, with its ethereal glow, cast dancing shadows on the walls of Hotel Krat as Pinocchio stepped inside. The familiar surroundings embraced him, and the soft hum of the refuge seemed to resonate with a sense of camaraderie.
The quiet night, the gentle breeze, and the solitary walk under dimly lit lamps created a poignant backdrop for Pinocchio's return to Hotel Krat. As he crossed the threshold, the refuge embraced him with its unique blend of warmth and history, a sanctuary amidst the desolation of Krat's cityscape.
Entering Hotel Krat, Pinocchio found himself immersed in a world of nostalgic charm and timeless elegance. The old lights, with their warm, yellowish glow, cast a soft radiance that enveloped the surroundings in a gentle embrace. The antique furniture, though aged, carried an air of enduring beauty, appearing almost untouched by the passage of time.
The interior of the hotel was a testament to the grandeur of a bygone era, with intricate designs adorning the wallpaper, telling stories of a history steeped in grace and sophistication. The patterns on the walls seemed to whisper tales of the past, contributing to the overall atmosphere of enchantment that permeated the space.
As Pinocchio walked through the corridors, the floor beneath his feet creaked in a harmonious melody, echoing the steps of those who had traversed these same paths in days long gone. Each piece of furniture, each flickering light, held within it the echoes of countless memories, creating an ambiance that felt both comforting and mysterious.
The allure of Hotel Krat lay not only in its physical beauty but also in the intangible sense of history that lingered in the air. Pinocchio, with Gemini still illuminating his lantern, moved through the hotel with a sense of reverence, appreciating the unique character and charm that set this refuge apart from the desolate city beyond its walls.
