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The luminescent glow of the uncountable stars in the sky, a thing admired and studied since the dawn of time.
They are gazed upon with admiration, remain omnipresent- exuding an air of omnipotence, omniscience.
And in this amber era, one star seems to shine more brilliantly than the rest- capturing and mesmerizing all that lay their eyes upon it.
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The researcher looking to revive an Aeon walks a path littered with praiseâ âGeniusâ they cried. âA glimmer of hopeâ, they revered.
The believer who patiently awaits the return of their Aeon walks the path of despairâ âLunaticâ, in low voices, they chide. âPathetic, desperate, pitifulâ, they murmured.
[First Name], a Mirror Holder, walks the fine line that separates these two. As the eras fly by, her patience seems to draw thin while her curiosity grows.
This stalemateâ this dilemma she's found herself inâ just when should she expect âsolaceâ to drown her, both body and soul, in a gentle embrace?
By the end of this journey, who will strip her bare of the titles that wrap around her like layers of gauze, shielding her from this unfathomable reality?
And when will the âWondergazerâ lower âTHEIRâ eyes upon her form once more?
Y/N. Someone who somehow attracted every Aeon's gaze despite doing nothing. Perhaps the Aeons were going crazy, or something else?
Not only was that suspicious, but some of the people around them seemed to be attracted to Y/N, maybe a little too much...?
Nevermind... This is Y/N's story.
Your story.
[Various Yandere HSR Characters x Reader]
Currently on hold due to lack of interest right now...