PROLOGUE PART 2

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~A fire-breathing gremlin~

"For me

For them

For you

We are all running out of time

No matter what, never let go of my hand"

~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o

"-/N] Wake up"

"Please my grandchild, Wake Up!"

The girl groaned and stirred from a massive headache from last night, as she opened her eyes she saw her tiny hologram of her great-grandfather standing at the top of her chest with a worried and concerned look on his wringled and old face.



"Great-grandfather?"

As she was about to get up, she accidentally bonk her head earning a yelp out of her lips as well getting a medium-sized lump on her forehead, she whined and winced at the pain making her completly awake.

"Ow..."

"Good, you're awake, my child"

"Man, that hurt, and also where are we?"

The elderly hologram sighed and stroke his beard trying to figure out an answer for great-granddaughter, he look around to see that they were inside something made out of wood especifically a coffin that is only used for funerals to the dead.

"it would appears we're in a some sort of coffin in another world or dimension.

The good news is your the only one asleep for couple of hours since last night from encountering that horse unharmed by your presence.

The bad news is your the only female student in a All-boys school."

"Wait, what?

What are you-"

Before [Y/N] was about to ask her great-grandfather of what is going on right now; a rattling sound came to her ears, startled she quickly press her back more onto the wooden surface.

"What's that noise?!"

The rattling sound continue even more for a few seconds; until she heard a voice outside of the coffin.

"Crap! People are Waking up! Gotta get a uniform while..."

The voice sound raspy and squeeky at the same time; they sound hurried and frantic talking about some uniform, confused she look down at her clothes.

It was a black robe with long sleeves along with a hoodie on the back; on the sleeves it has a symmetrical design outline of a mirror with vines circuling around the arm cuffs, the inside of the hoodie and skirt it has a purple background along with a victorian key design crossing eachother like an X mark.

[Y/N]'s thoughts were interrupted by the same voice outside of the coffin.

"GRRR!! the lid is too heavy for me to lift.

And now, time for my ......Secret Move!

GUWAAHUUH~~~~~~~~~~~ There!"

[Y/N] screamed as a mysterious blue fire burned and blasted the lid of the coffin, fortunely the robes didn't burn along the flames and that was good thing at least for her.

"F-fire?!"

[Y/N]'s hands were stil shaking from the flame's outburt, she put her hands down and saw a room full with the same coffins that she was inside, she turn her head to the other side to see a group of empty seats in the front.

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