𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐋 | c. lucilfer, the phantom troupe

㉇ . 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐋 (平行世界が衝突する！)
皇帝にひれ伏す ；🕷️ ✶. まだ恋をして.✹
666-god-divinity 🕸️ worlds realign.

in another world, twisted and burning under a different sky, the phantom troupe was reborn-same names, same bloodlust, but every one of them flipped. men became women. women became men. and they wore it like war paint. the streets whispered about them like they were a myth, but the blood they spilled was all too real. they were still the spiders. just deadlier. stranger. beautiful in the way fire is beautiful before it devours you.

♱. claudia lucilfer, the female version of chrollo-was the mind behind their next heist. sharp, calm, unreadable. during a job soaked in smoke and sirens, they found a book. a weird one. "Hunter x Hunter," it said. it read like a joke. like a mirror held up to a dream. their lives, their faces-just... flipped back. men where they were women. a world too close to their own. too wrong.

the troupe laughed it off. tossed it. called it garbage fiction some cheap trick trying to play god with their image. but something in that book watched them back. something old. something true.

and then it happened.

the two leaders. chrollo and claudia. same soul split in two skins. when they finally stood face to face, the world cracked a little.

what happens when you meet the version of yourself the universe didn't want you to know about? do you fight it? kill it? love it? or become something no god ever dared write?

because maybe the only thing more dangerous than a spider...
is another one.