I stood in my room, pacing while occasionally looking back at the screen. I looked down at the list of games to play that I held in my hands. The list had about twenty names on it, several of them already crossed out. I lifted my gaze from the list and towards the open computer. I lifted a free hand to my face, softly biting at one of my many nails, careful not to bite hard enough to break it. I then looked at the calendar that was on the nearby wall. The day, being already almost over, was one of planning and preparation while also being one of peace and solitude. It was Thursday, October twenty-seventh. It's been thirteen days- thirteen days from the last video. Thirteen days since the accident. I shook my head, willing the thoughts out of my mind, and approached my computer. I pulled out the rolling chair and planted myself in the seat before grabbing the mouse (yes, an actual computer mouse) and went to one of the many apps I had opened. I then closed all of the other tabs before grabbing my camera off of the nearby stand and positioned it in front of myself, positioning it to where it could capture every one of my movements. I then got up and grabbed a cord from my dresser and walked back to connect it to the computer and camera. When connected, they both buzzed before a click was heard, followed by a silent beep and the camera turning on, a box saying "Press Here To Record" appearing on my computer's screen.
I smiled and grabbed a pair of (f/c) headphones and put them on before going to the app and pressed a few buttons on the keyboard before the recording box, with a thin line, surrounded her entire screen, prepared to record everything that happens encased in the box. I sighed, preparing myself, and waited for the menu to pop up before I hit record.
"Hello everyone! It's your girl GameHorrors. I know I haven't uploaded in a while but, because of that, I'm making up for it today. I'm live streaming this entire gameplay, from start to finish. Though it might take me a few days," I laugh a bit, easing my own nerves as I stared at the camera, "Now, as you know, I already finished my Ib gameplay. Since everyone liked it so much, I decided to look for a game that was of the same kind of genre as it, and I didn't have to look far. You were all requesting it from the very beginning," I smiled and moved my mouse around the name of the game, "Satsuriku no Tenshi, or Angels of Death! Now, I don't know much about this game other than that there are two characters that are kind of like Ib and Garry age wise. That's all I know." I stated before I moved my mouse off of the screen and placed my hands on the keyboard. "Let's get started, shall we?" I didn't even pause for a moment before I pressed 'x' key, the screen and music changing.
When the screen showed the character, I read the text aloud and tried my best at using a soft, child-like voice for the main character, Rachel. After the text was gone, I waited a bit for any more words to appear. When none did, I pressed one of the arrows and Rachel moved. "Oh! I can move now," I state, brows raised a bit. I then began to look around the entirety of the room, making sure I didn't accidentally forget to trigger anything. When I checked everything, I decided to go over it one more time, just to be sure that I didn't miss anything- even checking the window again. After I went over everything the second time, I went to move Rachel and I accidentally pressed shift while doing so, making her sprint from one area to another. "Oh, I didn't mean to do that," I stated, laughing a little when she accidentally ran into the chair. "Well, at least we know we'll need to run at some point," I stated, making a mental note to remember that. "Okay, let's go outside. There's more to explore on this map," I suggest to myself. I moved Rachel outside of the room and waited for the screen to load. When it did, the dialogue began to roll. I was in the middle of speaking in the soft voice I gave her when the power went out and the game kicked me off.
"What's the big deal?" I sighed and looked at the camera. The red light was still on, signalling that it was still recording. "Oh well, it's just the power. The generator will kick in soon. I can try to keep the game going," I smile and click on the game again. When it comes up, the Episode selection is there, with all four Episodes. The only weird thing was that the characters that were in the boxes were gone. "What the...?" I then shook my head, shrugging it off as a glitch. I move the mouse over and click on Episode One. Nothing happens. I sighed and leaned back in my chair. I then pulled out my phone and checked the time. "Huh, it's only midnight," I mutter to myself. I then put my phone down and with that hand reach for my camera while taking hold of the mouse with the other. "Well, I'll have to wait for the game to load entirely before I can play again. And, since this is a livestream, then I'll have to end it here since I don't know how long that will take. And, since it's only midnight, there will be another-"
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The Flower of an Angel [Angels of Death x Reader x Ib]
Fanfic"Are you okay?" A muffled man's voice asked. I lifted my head with as much energy as I could to see who the mysterious man was. When I did, my breathing stopped almost immediately. He looked down at the small, crimson-eyed brunette next to him befor...