Hey everybody, it's your friendly neighborhood Author Man here!
I just want to say thank you. Thank You.
On the day I am writing this (9/9/2018), it is the 7th month anniversary of the first chapter of Distorted Reality, the original, being released. Since then so much has changed on my account, and I still think about how incredible it is that people actually liked that story enough to stick around.
That story was just a little experiment for me, something I'd do and hope not to get too much hate, but after I got so many positive comments, I decided to start writing multiple stories, leading to my Assassination Classroom story, which is getting a prequel, my Death Note DXD story, I swear I'm trying to make a sequel, and of course, my BNHA X Bendy Male Reader story.
There are so many people I'd like to thank, mostly my earliest followers. i don't really want to rag on though, so just thank you all.
It's just been incredible, that you've all been with me for so long. So from the bottom of my heart, thank you.
This is for you all:
See ya in another life Brotha!
*Y/n POV*
"Get in your cell, prisoner!"
Tyrian threw me into the cell that I had been living in for the last ten months.
Ten months. Ten months of cruel and painful experiments. Ten months of not seeing my children, or Blake and Yang.
I miss my family. I want to go home.
Cyrus and Salem and their servants think they have me broken, but I'm only saving my energy. I sensed other legendaries here, and if I could talk to them...
Who the hell am I kidding? I'm broken. A tired, broken old man, who just wants to see his kids again.
The red chains attached to my arms again, I sat against the wall, letting out a deep breath.
"Please," I said to no one, "I just want to go home."
*Cyrus POV*
I grabbed the syringe, in which was the blood of Giratina, perfected into my perfect weapon.
"Salem, bring in the Grimm." I said.
With a scowl on her face, she ordered a Grimm to come in, a Beowulf. I knew she hated me ordering her around, but I couldn't care less.
I walked over to the Beowulf, stabbing the syringe into it. I pushed it in, and the Grimm began to shake, as if having a seizure.
The Grimm melted to a black ooze, which reformed, into the shape of Giratina's human form. It had features, red eyes, grey skin, and blonde hair.
"Incredible," I said, "Can you talk?"
"Yes. Who are you?" It said, it's voice cold and emotionless.
"I am your master." I said.
"And I am your mistress." Salem said, which I glared at her.
"Yes, anyway," I said, "You will listen to our orders, and complete them quickly and efficiently. Understood?"
"Yes, master."
"Good, then I have your first mission."
I opened a folder I was holding, and pulled out two pictures.
"These are Blake Belladonna and Yang Xiao-Long," I explained, "Your job is to kill them. As a test of your abilities."
"If you command, Master."
He spread his wings, and flew out of the castle, before transforming into his altered form and flying through a portal.
"Well Cyrus," Salem said, "It seems your experiments were successful."
"Yes."
Suddenly, the doors blew open, and Grimm came pouring in.
"Now, your assistance is no longer required," I said, walking out, "Goodbye."
I remained stoic and calm, as I left the room and Salem.
I closed the doors behind me, leaving Salem to die. Tyrian was waiting for me.
"Tyrian," I said, "It's time. Our visitors have served their purpose, so get rid of them."
"Yes, my master."
He walked off, to go get rid of the legendaries we had.
"Today is the first day of my new rule." I said.
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