Lambdadelta Stories

Two gals being pals. Besties. Maybe even enemies? Oneshots and textposts about Lambdadelta x Bernkastel

Lambdadelta was bored at the limit and decide to travel through the fragments along with her lover Y/n: I will never bow to any witch I will win all the games and make my self a name all their attempts for defeating is meaningless, Unfortunately there is people who doesn't know the beauty of being human...I really pity them. I own nothing.

same as the title

Dear New Diary, My name is Tarynn Ball, and I am 16 year old human being. You can call me Rika if you like, because it's my nickname. You see, I died supposily. I came back to life and becoming the witch or the vampire. I went to the strange place called Rokkenjima. I'd never seen this place before. I went to the mansion and meet the vampires called Sakamaki Brothers. You see, it all started in the beginning when I moved in mansion and living with Sakamaki Brothers and my new friend named Yui Komori. When I died, I've becoming the witch and vampire and I was working those three witches named Bernkastel Frederica, Lambdadelta, and Erika Furudo. I refused. Because I don't want to be a villain. So then I went to help a girl who is the author named Ange. Will I be the hero at them all? Diary, Out. Rika belongs to XxHigurashiRikaxX (me, because she's my oc)

It is finally time for Battler to hold his promise of an adventure with both Lambdadelta the witch of certainty and Bernkastel the witch of miracle, follow the adventures of the endless sorcerer as he'll have to make sure his two companions doesn't wreak havoc in the world of Teyvat.

"Did you know? They say that in chess, the player who moves first is twice as likely to win?" - Bernkastel

Witches, furniture and humans compete for a wish granted by the Gamemaster. Ah, don't forget about the drama, the havoc and some goats :3

It wasn't the first time that she saw someone like that, it wasn't like they were so similar either. However those nostalgic blue eyes that kept on challenging her belief, the stubbornness of keeping on standing back up despite always losing, those unwavering words that kept on refuting her own. Quietly, through a few tea parties, the Witch started to reminisce...