I just really enjoy the game and want the fandom to grow
-Requests are closed!-
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...
・❥・This chapter contains spoilers for Carlo's character otherwise enjoy :)
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The flames licked hungrily at the walls of the building, devouring everything in their path with an insatiable hunger. With each passing moment, the fire grew in intensity, sending tendrils of smoke billowing into the night sky and casting an eerie glow over the surrounding streets.
As the inferno raged on, the building began to groan and creak under the strain, its structure weakened by the relentless onslaught of heat and flames. Cracks spiderwebbed across the walls, sending chunks of debris tumbling down to the ground below with deafening crashes.
Then, with a deafening roar, the building gave way, collapsing in on itself like a house of cards. Dust and ash billowed into the air, obscuring the scene in a thick haze as the once-proud structure crumbled into a pile of rubble.
Amidst the chaos, the flames continued to rage unchecked, their orange glow casting eerie shadows against the backdrop of destruction. It was a scene of utter devastation, a testament to the awesome power of nature unleashed in all its fury.
And as the last embers of the fire flickered and died, the streets of Krat lay silent and still, the only sound the distant wail of sirens echoing in the night.
The acrid scent of smoke filled your nostrils, stinging your eyes and choking your throat as you gasped for breath. Each inhalation felt like trying to suck in air through a thick blanket, the smoke coating your lungs and leaving you wheezing and coughing in its wake.
Despite the burning in your chest, you forced yourself to keep moving, the adrenaline coursing through your veins driving you forward even as your muscles screamed in protest. With each step, you could feel the heat of the flames licking at your heels, urging you to go faster, faster, faster.
But the smoke was thick, obscuring your vision and disorienting you as you stumbled blindly through the burning wreckage. Every corner you turned seemed to lead to another dead end, another wall of flames blocking your path and forcing you to backtrack in search of another escape route.
And all the while, the roar of the fire echoed in your ears, a constant reminder of the danger that lurked just out of sight. It was a race against time, a battle for survival in a world consumed by chaos and destruction.
But despite the odds stacked against you, you refused to give up hope. With each labored breath, you pushed yourself onward, driven by the primal instinct to survive at all costs. And as you emerged from the smoke and flames, gasping for air but alive, you knew that you had won this battle against the inferno.
As you pressed forward, the heat intensified, searing your skin and sending waves of blistering air washing over you. The flames danced ever closer, their hungry tongues reaching out to engulf anything in their path.
Your heart pounded in your chest, a steady rhythm of fear and determination driving you forward despite the overwhelming heat and the suffocating smoke that filled your lungs. Each step felt like an eternity as you fought to keep moving, to stay one step ahead of the encroaching inferno.
