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On one fatefull, stormy night during the cold months of autumn, a peasant girl by the name of Y/N is lost and alone on the dusky streets of Adlersbrunn. Desperately searching for a shelter, a place to rest her exhausted legs, she stumbles acros...
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The rain crashed down, pouring over the dirty streets in small collective rivers as the lighting and thunder illuminated the dusky sky. Despite that there was no such thing as light on the streets, it was completely dark, hopeless and cold.
Just outside the castle walls rested a graveyard of motionless zomnics, some automatons still twitching as their electrified, blue blood mixed into the pouring rain. From the distance four strangers looked upon the battlefield, a battle they had already won, they had successfully slayn the witches accomplices in this icy autumn night.
A soldier, a alchemist, a archer, and an oddity; they had freed Adelsbrunn from Junkenstein's terror once and for all. And as the blood on the pathments mixed with the rivulets of rain, and the field layed dead silent, these four strangers vanished into the night as mysteriously as they had disappeared, certain that this had been the last of the witches felonies against this nondescript kingdom and their people.
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You are ungently woken by the crashing of thunder, lightning, and a lighthearted, menacing laugh from the darkness of the dimly illuminated room. Sitting up in the bed your eyes scan over the seemingly empty room fearfully, unable to find anyone in the pitch black "J-Jamie?" you call out into the obscurity of the room with timid voice.
However out of a dark corner of the chamber stepped a more effeminate figure, making you cower back at the realization what unpleasant company you had gotten yourself on this unpleasant night. "Good evening Y/N, i'm sorry to disappoint you dear but it's only me, and i'm afraid your little friend won't be able to visit you anytime soon either." The witches voice greets you with a sinister sneer, elegantly stepping to the side of the bed as she eyes you victoriously.
Your fear struck, wide eyes stare at her icy blue irises as her graceful, gloved fingers stroke over your wan cheeks as she got close enough to you. "W-What did you do to him?" You stammer hesitantly, you didn't like that demonic grin the witch was wearing right now, it wouldn't mean anything well for you.
The blond woman leans down to be on eye level with you, chuckling fiendishly as placed her hands on either side of your face to keep you in place whilst she scanned over your features. "You look so pretty with that new eye I gave you, I knew goat would suit your stubborn nature. But you have mocked and denied me for the last time Y/N, i've got a trade you won't be able to resist." She coos patiently, making you nervously inch away from her.
"Answer my question, witch, what are you really here for?" You huff bitterly, recalling all the torment this beautiful devil had put you through, your skin trembling at the thought of the agony alone. "I'm only here to collect what is rightfully mine, your soul, and your abundant allegiance. The thing you've been so obstinately protecting." The witch hums, holding out her hand to you again.
You let out a stifled laugh, sitting up straight on the bed in a safe distance from her reach, or better, as far as the chain allowed it. "Hah! You must be delusional lady, don't think I changed my mind, I will never be part of your little demon collection. Besides, you were foolish enough to give me to Jamie, so you can't lay a finger on me as long as im under his service." You snarl self certainly, which only makes her devilish grin widen.
