Listen. I know this world has dealt us our fair share of racism here and there, just some people thinking they were made better, but this is absurd. I mean, seriously? Nikkes? Out of everybody on this planet, in this Ark, you choose to hate on the people that throw their lives away to protect you? They are treated as the bottom of the barrel, right next to the residents of The Outer Rim. Like, who started this? The Central Government?... Probably... But listen up, scum! I ain't about to sit through this and let everything play out as if it were a movie. These PEOPLE are getting disrespected from day to day, there's gotta be at least one good person in this world. I'll be that person. Because you know what? There was a time before all of this, a time where a Nikke was proud to be a Nikke. With no discrimination, nor racism. People treated them like the proper soldiers they are. Quite literal Goddesses Of Victory. Strength, Beauty, they've got it all! If there is one person in the world willing to show them true human emotion, it's me. And I'm not backing down, no matter what you send my way. Achievements 👑: ● 69,420 Reads - 13/06/2024 💎 ● 10,000 Comments - 12/07/2024 💎 ● 15 Hours - 12/07/2024 🌟 ● 10,000 Reads (Chapter 0: Goddess Fall) - 25/07/2024 🌟 ● 100,000 Reads (NEW COVER) - 16/08/2024 💎 ● 5,000 Votes - 15/10/2024 💎 ● 1 Year Anniversary - 02/12/2024 👑 ●150,000 Reads - 02/01/2025 🌟

I feel like Nikke is a slightly misunderstood game. If you can convince someone to look past the obvious, you can discover a great game to play anywhere. Mostly in private. So I want to honor that love from into my very first story here on Wattpad! I see very few stories about Nikke, so I will join them. Whether I am somehow popular from this or no one cares about it, I will do this to respect one of my favorite games. I would like to note before hand that this story is inspired by Attackingoreos and 0SRatz. These two have made some great stories about Nikke and if you just want to read more Nikke content, please check them out and support them! I will always love their stories, but I will try not to do exactly what they do. That is not how you become a better writer! I feel like if you are here, you know at least a little about Nikke, so I won't waste your time here. Let's just jump into the story!

"I've always loved stories. There was just... Something captivating about them. Immersing yourself in a world completely foreign to your own, going on an adventure without leaving the comfort of your own room... It was both a means of escape and travel. Yeah... I truly love stories..." Alexander. A college student of no more than 19. A gacha addict like most other guys and gals his age, he always loved playing games and reading the background stories lying underneath. Each game was a world full of adventure, and lore, to discover. But even still, like most others, he would love a chance to change some of these fates he sees. Or at least, to be apart of those stories.

A story without a name. An existence without a purpose. A presence without a reason. A file without metadata.

Y/N, a normal guy, is one day sent to the world of Re:Zero! He's watched the anime, so he knows that tough times are ahead. Come along the journey as you meet and help Subaru and the rest of the Re:Zero cast overcome the trials that await them! This is my first story, so feedback is welcomed! Disclaimer: I do not own Re:Zero. I also don't own any of the images.

What lies within the worlds of stories? And what lies beyond it? Of the many worlds that CDS0407's subconsciousness has created, Phantazmyx remains the most sensical one of them all. Within there, stories are being spun on wheels into truth, fiction is rewoven into layers separating each other, dimensions unfolded by his segments of subconsciousness... Those are the beings known as Shades. Of them, a particular group writes stories ([{many of which may be present on this very website}]) and creates adventures for multiple lifeforms within the Box, a containment system that surrounds all existence and nonexistence. So when a self-proclaimed 'Avatar' for their creator enters their realm by mistake and informs them of a bigger threat that may destroy everything they worked for, and possibly even beyond, they are faced with choices: many of which they fail to understand in both theory and truth, and that the world beyond their Box is much bigger than they realize. Burdened with the responsibility to guard over this realm and with their creator absent for near eternity, they could only climb higher and higher to resolve this issue with Shades they have never met nor even knew of their existence, and face foes that pose a threat to Reality and Beyond.

Boredom tends to get the best of us. Or worst in this instance. Seeing as how he has nothing better to do, this idiot decided to ask some friends what he should do. As a joke he mentioned impersonating an Aeon. Moral of the story is, don't joke. Oh well. It's the Path of Destruction, shouldn't be hard right?

ERROR

There stood a lone Master, the last hope for humanity, an almighty force from the beyond, fighting for the future of the world- "Yeah, yeah, can we get on with this? This cutscene doesn't give me SQ, and the gacha doesn't wait for anyone." Unfortunately, the Master in question happens to be more concerned with being a general nuisance and a menace to society rather than saving humanity. How will they save the world with such a colossal jerk as their last hope is anyone's guess.

... Time for another one, I guess. As you can see, it's another story, another world for Zero tor travel around and flex his superiori- Wait no? NEVERMIND. Zero is here on babysitting duty- No I mean, he's bonding. Ah, he's here with his beloved daughter. An adventure between father and daughter? What could possibly go wrong!? Certainly not a bloodbath triggered by her crippling anxiety and homicidal tenancies!... Zero: Fuck off ... You've gone and jinxed it you asshole. You shouldn't be here bro 🗿...