(KAEDE AKAMATSU'S POV)
There was nothing, no light, no sound, form or voice. No knowledge of... Who I am.
...Who am I?
I extended a hand, a hand belonging to no one, to take hold of my existence.
This is me, I just remembered who I am. I'm Kaede Akamatsu. Nice to meet...me. I'm the protagonist of this crazy story.
I stumbled out of the locker in a daze. But as soon as I did... I fell on the floor. I couldn't even brace for impact as blinding pain suddenly rushed through my head, then followed by the floor's frigid touch. I groaned, but thanks to that pain, I regained some clarity.
...Huh? Wait, where am I? What is this place?
I rubbed my throbbing forehead as I stood up, using the locker for support. Then I proceeded to look around.
I was in what looked to be a classroom, although it appeared strange.
Long vines embedded with lush leaves hung from the ceiling and walls. With patches of moss latching onto the classroom's walls and peeking through the small, thin cracks. This place might be abandoned, but at the same time it looked a bit too well-kept?
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☆ 𝐌𝐲 𝐕𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟: ❝Danganronpa V3 Killing Harmony❞ ☆ (MY REWRITE)
أدب الهواة𝘈 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘮𝘺 𝘛𝘪𝘬𝘵𝘰𝘬 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘤! (It's a rewrite I intend to span from the start of the story to the very end, I try to post parts quickly and try to have atleast 3 published in a week, but do bare in...