My Pup (Karl Heisenberg x reader)

My Pup (Karl Heisenberg x reader)

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Living in the village was never terrible. It was fun. Sure it wasn't as advanced as surrounding towns and villages, but it was life. You worked as one of the bar maids at night and during the day you would watch the children while their parents worked. Every year the village would hold a festival. Everyone would decorate and set aside things as sacrifices: metal for Lord Heisenberg, Blood wine for Lady Dimitrescu, fabric and dolls for Lady Beinevou, Various knickknacks and trinkets for Lord Morou, and Mother Miranda was presented with 7 girls for her to chose a new possible vessel for her daughter Eveline. This year, it was you.
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Karl Heisenberg x reader A once-in-a-lifetime trip turned dark. You're quickly exposed to the sinister and mysterious world of a cursed village under the control of dark leaders. One takes a particular liking to you... How long will you last and will you ever return home in one piece? This is being cross posted on Tumblr and Archive. My username is the same in both places

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