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
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As a puppet crafted by the skilled hands of Geppetto, you were imbued with a sense of purpose and duty to help restore Krat to its former glory. Each venture you embarked upon was not merely a journey, but a step towards redemption, a chance to make amends for the chaos and destruction that had befallen the once-thriving city.
With each outing, you ventured into the heart of Krat, exploring its labyrinthine streets and shadowy alleyways with a sense of determination and resolve. Armed with the knowledge and skills imparted to you by your creator, you navigated the treacherous terrain with ease, your mechanical limbs moving with precision and grace as you sought out signs of hope amidst the despair.
Along the way, you encountered other puppets like yourself, each one bearing the scars of their past and the weight of their own burdens. Together, you formed a makeshift family, bound by a shared sense of purpose and a desire to make a difference in the world.
Through acts of kindness and bravery, you sought to inspire others to rise up and join you in your quest to rebuild Krat. Whether it was lending a helping hand to those in need or standing up against injustice and oppression, you knew that every small victory brought you one step closer to your goal.
But the road ahead was not without its challenges. As you delved deeper into the heart of the city, you encountered resistance at every turn, forces that sought to keep Krat mired in darkness and despair. Yet you refused to be deterred, drawing strength from the memories of your creator and the bonds you had forged with your fellow puppets.
And so, with unwavering determination and a steadfast resolve, you pressed onward, your eyes fixed on the horizon as you embarked upon yet another venture to help restore Krat to its former glory. For in the end, you knew that it was not the size of the puppet that mattered, but the size of the heart that beat within. And with each step you took, you proved that even the smallest of beings could make a difference in the world.
As the days wore on and the weight of your mission bore down upon you, you couldn't help but feel the toll it was taking on your puppet form. Stress weighed heavy on your mechanical shoulders, dragging you down like an anchor in the depths of the ocean. Your eyes, once bright and full of life, now seemed tired and dim, their glow flickering like a dying flame in the darkness.
With each passing day, you found yourself moving slower, your movements more labored and sluggish. It was as if the very gears and cogs that powered your body were grinding to a halt, worn down by the ceaseless demands of your quest. Even the simplest tasks seemed to require an immense effort, leaving you drained and depleted at the end of each day.
But despite the physical and mental exhaustion that plagued you, you refused to give up. Deep within your wooden heart, a spark of determination still burned bright, driving you forward even when every fiber of your being screamed for respite. You knew that the fate of Krat rested on your shoulders, and you would not rest until your mission was complete.
