The Invisible Werewolf's Powerless Mate (Chain x Self Insert)
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Three years ago, a gateway between Earth and the Beyond opened over the city of New York. In one terrible night, New York was destroyed and rebuilt, trapping New Yorkers and extradimentional creatures alike in an impenetrable bubble. Now, New York has been rechristened Hellsalem's Lot, a paranormal melting pot where magic and madness dwell alongside the mundane, where every form of human vermin gathers to exploit otherworldly assets for earthly profit. Now someone is threatening to breach the bubble and release Hellsalem's Lot's horrors, but the mysterious superagents of Libra fight to prevent the unthinkable.
Chain Sumeragi, an invisible werewolf from the Werewolf Bureau of Hellsalems Lot, had just come home to her apartment after another mission.
While laying on her bed, in her messy apartment building. She thought back to that one Man-Child/Pain sensitive man she saw in the city. Where being kind would get someone killed. Murder is a normal thing there. Especially when it's filled with Monsters. Even though he's new to the city. For some reason she can't get him out of her head. Even when she ended up saving him from being mugged, as he was surprised but thankful.
She doesn't know why, but she has a feeling she'll see him a lot in the city.
Hopefully he'll stay alive long enough for her to figure out what this feeling is and what it means.
'Stay Alive....Idiot.' The woman thought to herself, before her button popped off on her suit, showing a bit of cleavage, as her dark purple eyes were tired.
(Starts a few months before Canon)
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