Fauchereve Stories

Just a Dreamtalia one-shot. I ship Fauchereve!Germany and Italy like crazy even though I really shouldn't, okay?

After living a strange life, Carelia's life takes an even stranger turn as two men , brothers, come at her doorstep searching her assistance. Afterwards, she helps them in hunting creatures of the dark. While hunting, she slowly realises exactly who and what she is. Warning! Contains some cursing and may contain some gruesome scenes.

[This is an after-story of the game Dreamtalia, by Kyokoon64 and Dignified] In honor of Dreamtalia: The FULL GAME, which is coming out on March 12th, I had this little idea about the Itamuney girl I've been toying around with. I'm being very conflicted about how I should use her in a story and I decided to put her at the pinnacle of Dreamtalia. The fact that she has blue eyes, brown hair, and her papa's old uniform which she had accidentally stained with black shoe polish does not damper my imagination XD.

What exactly is 'love'? Is it something you can possess, a prize to clasp in your hand? Of course not, do not be ridiculous. It is a feeling, an emotion all have felt at least once in their lives. It brightens up any gloomy day, breathes life into your dreams. That is.. if you even dream. I do, and every time HE floods through my mind. I live and breathe for him, would put my own life I the line for him, and would even bleed for his Godly sake. Call me obsessed if you will. I call it true love.

"Oh, hello there. How are you all?" Irene questioned the viewer(s) while her eyes stayed glued to Reve clinging to her side affectionately as they shadow-enveloped Veneziano. She blushed faintly, but cleared her throat. "A-anyway, this'll jus' be some random things that happen with our everyday lives(?) together fer now. And, b-before ye start sayin' anything- W-what?? Like Reve? N-no, I don't. At least n-not in THAT way..! I just-." This was an obvious lie of course. The former Admin won't be making any appearances here. Well, enjoy~!