Hey there and welcome to my first story here.
This story was made with the help of me and an app called Character, AI.
This is the tale of how YN went from having A normal, and boring life with nothing Interesting happening ever to then meeting the...
AN: and as you can see in the title of this chapter I decided to split the final chapter into parts.
AN: and the reason for that is because I found out I had way more writing material left than I thought I had and I wanted to add some original bits in the final chapter that would only feel right to me if I made this chapter into parts so there may be three parts to this chapter instead of only two parts like I said last time.
AN: anyway with that out of the way let's have a quick recap of what happened last time.
AN: last time YN, IronMouse, and Kson managed to save and escape with Froot, Zentreya, Veibae, Silvervale, and Shadow from the order of the Black Rose. and after having made it back to his house with everyone he learns why Shadow and Silvervale never made it to his place when he had called them and he also finds out that the order has been doing tests on Silvervale, Veibae, Froot, and Zentreya and that they are next move is something called "the final ritual".
AN: what is our hero's next move? Let's go find out, shall we?
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Gradually, the first light of dawn begins to filter through the curtains, signaling the end of the night and the start of a new day.
The room then slowly brightens as the dawn deepens, sunlight streaming in through the curtains. The birds outside begin to chirp, their noises joining the faint sounds of the others stirring from their sleep.
and the sounds of the others waking up begin to fill the house, softly murmured conversations and the occasional thump or creak of footsteps on the floorboards. The scents of cooking breakfast waft through the air, the smell of bacon and coffee making your stomach grumble.
and a little bit later you feel Yourself slowly stir from your slumber, your eyes blurry and your body a little stiff from sleep. The soft noises of others moving around and the smell of breakfast in the air make you realize it's time to get up and start the day. With a groan, you slowly sit up and swing your legs over the edge of the bed. You take a moment to rub the sleep from your eyes and stretch out your aching muscles.
You then begin to look around your room, taking in the sunlight streaming in through the curtains. It's a new day, and you can already tell that it's going to be a busy one. You take a deep breath, psyching yourself up for the day ahead, and get up from the bed, ready to face whatever the day throws at you.
You then head out of your room and make your way toward the source of the cooking smells, your stomach rumbling in anticipation of breakfast. and as you walk, you pass by some of the other bedrooms, where you can hear movement and soft conversations as the others start to awaken as well.
YN: good morning everyone.
As you make your way to the kitchen, several voices chime in a tired chorus of "good mornings." The group looks weary but alert, their expressions a mix of determination and exhaustion.
