He had lost everything, you hadn't. He had seen hell, you hadn't. He had a legitimate revenge, you hadn't. But you had a will like him and a motive that pushed you forward with as much strength as him. Who would free mankind? Currently ongoing a serious rewrite because oh god is this really what first fanfiction ever looks like? Anyone who wants to betaread is most welcome!

"You can masquerade and dance about, veiling the truth only for so long ... before the spotlight shines on you and all those around are left to bear witness to your falsity." Tsuki Nomura. An average looking girl living in Tokyo, Japan, with a knack for playing the piano and entertaining others. She and her parents had been happily enjoying their pampered lifestyle on the upperside of Tokyo, until the night of Tsuki's first major solo performance ... when they encounter a young, rather swarthy fellow whom invites them to dinner. From that night on, the quality of their lives only declines.

[Tokyo Ghoul OCs] She is a demon. He is a monster. Together, they manifest into a single force of dread, trial, and utter destruction. 》Rated Mature for vividly graphic scenes of violence, sex, and sadistic themes. Viewer discretion is advised《