GOD | Death note male reader x RWBY

GOD | Death note male reader x RWBY

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(Prologue) Remnant is largely inhabited by humans and faunuses, they the second of the most intelligent creatures ever lived, the first being are the Shinigamis "Gods of Death" some of them or majority of them have Death Notes, a demonic book that can kill any human or faunus by writing their full name and thinking their faces. One day, a very strange Death Note falls from their blue skies, you saw the book fell, after the class ended. you decided to go to the place where it fell, you bend over to grab it, as you touch it. you felt a very strange feeling, a feeling that some dark aura is within you but you ignored the feeling and saw the book was a bit purplish, a word that makes your spine shivers "Death Note" "Death Note?" you said as you saw the other word. "He who shall vanquish human and faunus lives." you chuckled...
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They used my vulnerability against me. They used that weapon, to make me accept their stupid idea. And I of course, accepted it, I didn't even know what they were going to do. They tugged and poked and even shoved their disgusting finger in your wound, just to see you cry. To see you change. No pitty in their eyes. They just continue. They drag you around with metal chains, hit you and turn you into a experiment. But I had enough of the tugging, the clawing, the moaning, the crying and pleading for them to stop, but simply feeding them with our pain. They turned me into something, that neither do they know what I am. Their afraid of me, of my reflexes, my strength. I killed a lot of them. They say I have a cold heart, that I don't feel nothing. That's why they call me: Death -----------------------------------------************************************--------------------------------------------- Death. A teen girl, pitch black hair, black eyes, white skin. Her height is 5'8. People are scared of her, not just because of her strength but because of they way she kills. She lived in this hell hole, where they take her to rooms. Examine. Fight. She knows she won't be able to entertain them for long. She decides to run. Soul. Brown hair as mud, blue eyes as the sky. Hight 6'2. Tanned and toned body. Death's best friend in the hell hole they're in, he's as cold as she is. But shows a bit of sympathy. Well... More than her at least. He's been there for her, ever since she entered this place of crap. They're the two most feared. As some people say, they're a perfect couple. Killing. Fighting. Cold hearted creatures. Also known as D and S. Why? That's what your going to find out, joining this adventure with D and S.

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