A person with supernatural abilities is abruptly brought to an unfamiliar place, and is forced to run from evil. With their abilities mysteriously hindered (for balancing), will they survive? What if the comradery they once longed for becomes too much for them to chew?

"𝐖𝐚𝐬𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐰 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐧, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧" ๋࣭ ⭑⚝ ❝In which a friendly child ends up being at the wrong place at the wrong time. Ending up forsakened.❞ A story I decided to make due to my newfound hyperfixation, and because i'm a huge sucker for platonic yans. Uptates will be relatively frequent since the chapters aren't as long as my other stories.

Cover art by @/PaperSnatch on tumblr. Text and extra effects added by me :3 --- You don't know how you got here...or really why, all you know is that you must survive. Your past remains as shrouded in mystery as your circumstances, but one thing remains the same. You're not alone.

[DISCONTINUED] (please stop reading this) (yan!forsaken x male!reader ) After killing your God, you end up in a purgatory-kinda hell. There you meet some weird people who seems to have a liking for you. Sadly, you don't remember anything that happened before you got in this cursed dimension, making you vulnerable. They love it! ♡ After understanding that you'll never get out of it, you just accept your fate, working together with your friends. They love your attention, your caring for them, everything about you. You don't notice their obsession that keeps growing every day. You have met a terrible fate, haven't you? (WINGED READER)