I'm A Little Insane || A Kamigami No Asobi x Reader Fanfiction
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  • Time 2h 10m
Complete, First published Oct 02, 2019
in·san·i·ty
/inˈsanədē/

noun

the state of being seriously mentally ill; madness.

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(Y/N) (L/N). Goddess of Insanity.

A goddess that preferred to be alone. She came to love playing instruments as she was friends with a human once. With a past she couldn't remember, her sole purpose was to find out what happened back then that caused her to be so fearful and antisocial. Without a warning, she was brought here; The School for Gods and Goddesses  to learn about humans. She was quite bothered. She didn't like the idea of "humans" for some reason she can't tell. For her, she led a perfect life with everything that took part in it was perfect. Atleast thats what she remembers. She always had low control of her emotions and whenever they get out of hand, things happen. She may be introverted but she had immense strength. If you ever get in a fight with her, never look at her in her eyes, you'll find yourself in a trance and when you least suspect it, she'll attack you. After all,
   
                   " S h e ' s      i n s a n e . . ! "
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