Mayaddmoretags Stories

A story of my boy Elija and his adventures through life in Hope County, Montana. I don't own anything/one but Elija. Far cry 5 and the other characters are owned by Ubisoft.

I write the stories. I make the rules. I. If I made you, you obey. 2. All must follow their intended purpose. 3. My only cause is to interfere with other worlds. 4. Your only reason to exist is to interfere with your chosen world. 5. Hunt down those that don't follow the rules. If I made you, you are my character. Omni the first character made lived happily by these rules. However, they wasn't created to live happily. The people that disapprove the rules invite allow Omni to join them and stop the creator on the inside. New account, fresh start. I am ashamed of my old account so no need to bring that up. Anyway, this story is going to be a dedicated project, a chain of projects. (Like I don't have enough already). I still suck at descriptions and cover pages. Also this is a fanfiction even if it might not look like it in the description. May add more to description.

You were running from a mob and end up in a zombie-infested city. You planned to hide in there to shake off your pursuers. Little do you know, you're not the only survivor there. A/N: This is a fanfic written before the official game release. The type of relationship Fantoccio and Reader have are undetermined. Fantoccio, Sharkspeare and the theatre are owned by Giddy Goat Games.

𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐢 𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝, 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐭𝐡. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐒𝐭. 𝐋𝐨𝐮𝐢𝐬. ~~~ 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐢 𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐑𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐑𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐚𝐛𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐲. ~~~