☆𝙼𝚢 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢☆ ROR x Reader

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I threw on my clothes quickly, almost tearing my pant leg apart whilst shoving my leg in. I toss the pyjamas lightly onto the bed. Before I ended up in this strange place I was wearing loose, blue jeans that were snug around the waist. My top was an off the shoulder, white cardigan. The buttons were stitched in with a grey thread, one of them hanging loosely off the cardigan due to a friend pulling me along to a nearby coffee shop. An fancy looking hemline was circling the edge of the button and a matte looking gloss was applied. I had recently gotten it from a thrift shop, who would leave a beauty like this. And for such a good price.

I slipped on my trainers which I matched with my white cardigan. I picked up my necklace, it was slightly coated with a thick red substance. It's reddish hue stained my fingertips, a deep sense of overwhelming confusion and a distressing remembrance over came me. I shuttered as I put the necklace in my pocket. Not wanting to recall what had happened to me so soon. I also put a bracelet I was wearing away. The fear of it breaking, aswell as the necklace, came to me. It was just better to put it away for now.

I grab my satchel and walked to the door. I had no clear idea of what I was doing but I had to talk to the girl again. The girl. Göll. Whoever she was. I was getting to the bottom of this.

I faced the door reaching for the door handle. The smooth metal was cold against my hand, i felt the intricate groove of the design of this door handle. Who ever did the architecture and decorating in this room did an amazing job. This wasn't even in the anime. The anime. I pushed the door open, I had to push forward, no more focusing on the beautiful scenery.

I stuck my head out, it opened to a hall way with another door opposite me and even more down the hall. I stuck my head out to get a good look of the surrounding area, in case anyone were to walk down the corridor. I felt I would panic at the sight of someone else, they might do something to me. At the same time however I could ask someone for directions. But that idea left my head immediately as I remembered, 'This is ROR. They hate humans..' They were more likely to kill me than help me.

Then again..Göll and maybe even that other person she was talking to, they were trying to help me. Well not to help, but to try figure out how I got here. Even suggesting if a god did this. I'm sure there are more friendly people like her. Right?

I crept down the corridor, making my way through the turns and open spaces. Making sure if there was someone around, I would probably not get caught. Hopefully not get caught. The tall, stone pillars spaced evenly across the corridors made it easier to hide.

I kept walking until I reached a main hall of some kind, the long halls felt like they went on forever. The walking made me feel fatigued and tired, it was great to have a break for now and find out where I was. The main hall was grand and immense, the decor matched the the room I was in. The architecture stretching high above me and onto the ceiling. It created a tapestry of fine art, it was like it was explaining a story to me. Only if I could figure it-

I felt a tap on my shoulder which jumped me. I moved back, I let out a small gasp. My thoughts scrambled in my head, 'Oh shit, did I just get caught!?' I braced for an impact of some kind but it never came. The imaginary weapon that would kill me disappeared from my mind. I turned to look at the person who tapped me, their face scrunched up in confusion.

"Are you just going to stand there?"

A voice appeared behind the person in front of me who I now recognised as Göll. She was looked very worried for me. Probably because I made a total over reaction, but hey it's fine.

The girl standing behind her was much taller. She stood fiercely and firm whilst looking at me. It was like she didn't trust me. She had long ,dark hair and piercing green eyes. They looked interrogating me, trying to figure me out. She wore some sort of protective clothing, it looked quite uncomfortable and quite different to what Göll was wearing. Along with outfit came a golden feather piece she wore in her hair. It complimented the gold accents of the buttons she wore. She seemed familiar, like when I first met Göll.