to wake up from this dream

to wake up from this dream

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I open my eyes. Through the dusty glass pane beyond the door frame, I see a ruined Seoul. Buildings are nearly all crumbled, metal framing rusted and breaking. Weeds and vines wrap around the few remaining structures, nature thriving as human civilization crumbles away. Crude structures are built by the survivors, barely able to shelter them from the night. It looks so real. To them, it must be real. After all, I am the only who knows how to wake up from this dream.
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ANHS is now a very famous school in Seoul. The entire COTE verse will take place in Korea, but all the characters will keep their Japanese names. All the characters of the COTE verse are fluent in japanese and korean. ___________________________________________________________________ Introduction : Ayanokouji Kiyotaka, the masterpiece of the White Room, was able to enrol at the ANHS thanks to Matsuo and escape his father's control. He was in the Seoul underground on his way to the ANHS. The metro doors closed with a soft creak, cutting off the outside world. The air was strangely dense, a heavy atmosphere settling in for no apparent reason. Sitting at the back of a half-filled metro train, Kiyotaka Ayanokoji kept his gaze fixed on the blurred reflection of the window. His calculating eyes scrutinised every movement, every detail, although no emotion showed on his face. The passengers around him seemed ordinary: a businessman glancing furtively at his phone, a schoolboy with his headphones on, as well as a young boy with an insect box with his mom and other indistinct figures. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary, and yet Ayanokoji knew. He had sensed that imperceptible change in the air, that latent tension that the others were ignoring. A buzzing sound in her right ear. A notification ? No, it was something else. [Congratulations, you are about to witness the end of the world]. ___________________________________________________________________ I wanted to write this story because I couldn't find any COTE x ORV, so I thought "let's go and try it". This is a super small project. Don't expect many updates. That's also my first fanfic but I will try my best to write the best story possible. English isn't my first language so let me know in the comments if I make any mistakes. COTE belongs to Shōgo Kinugasa and ORV belongs to Sing Shong.

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