Chaos: A Valkpart Fanfiction

Chaos: A Valkpart Fanfiction

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Rampart is dragged out drinking by Mirage, but while out on the town, she meets a new Legend with an offer. Some more practice writing. Just for some fun. I'm sure I'm bending the lore here, but who cares? This is just my own take on how Valkyrie and Rampart could have met. This is a stand alone but it could be tied to the other two stories of them I've written if you squint hard enough. Apex Lesbians go brrrrrr
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Summary: There are many unanswered mysteries on the "planet" of Ganymede, especially for the people who took refuge on this icy moon. No one questions the supreme leader's way of keeping harmony and order, everyone except for Ina Andromeda. It was never Ina's intention to tear down The Society, but when she is forced to divide into the Capitol and leave her sick mother behind, like many others, her spirit cannot stand for it, and in the process, she falls in love. BLIP: The dry air made it difficult to take in a breath and I had a dire need to grip and dig my nails into my thighs as the aura of Ernesh brought chills up my arms; I could not see him, but it was evident he wasn't far from reach. "The longer you stand there in silence, little lyōbo, the more you irk me," his gruff voice called out behind the forcefield as it trickled down to his feet, the pixelated particles vanishing before my eyes like icicles. Once the veil was removed, a tall young man with dark eyes and silver hair, almost too pretty to be seen as evil, stared at me with a cold glare of hatred and curiosity; he was not at all what I had expected. Disclaimer: slow burn/may be violent/references to the Holocaust and Roman Empire/

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