The air hisses with a dry heat. Withered trees stick up from the clutches of sand, large, sandstone formations stretch over this desolate place. I awaken, my long black hair tied into a short ponytail. Sand sticks to my hair and scratch against my caramel eyes. The sun beats down hard on my tan skin, the buzz of a desert around me. My memories are foggy, how did I get here? It doesn't matter now, my throat already stings for water. I am Ronan Lycan, and I Am Alone.

"Where do you think you're going princess?" he taunts, mouth pulled back in a smirk. I don't move, every part of my body is frozen, every muscle coiled to snap. He closes in, forcing my back against the rough part of a tree, masked face leaning in inches above my own. "Scared are we?" ---------------- Rosemary is the healer for L'manburg, and has a small role in the war. Unfortunately for her, the sadistic ruler of the world they live in decides that he's going to make her the centre of it.

Not getting anything outa me. Just good old ark and BNHA and a lot of abuse I don't own you I don't own ark I don't own BNHA

This young kid appears out of no where, but tells them nothing of his past. With mystery in his eyes, Errol turns out to be more important than ever. But who is he?

"Tubbo, I didn't know you had a woman in your house!" Started- 12/03/2020 Finished- 1/31/2021

"hey dream? you're an asshole," she spoke slowly from her place in the corner, wrists tied behind her back. "you know, you're really not in a position to be saying things like that," he responded, twirling the handle of his sword in a circle.