The One Within the World Pt 2
The one where male reader Sagau and he plans to kill the faker where the faker is a woman and they plan on punishing their favorite characte
Bull Shit, being isekai or transported or whatever into another world was something that you always thought about but never really believed it could be real, because let's face it you just think about it as a fantasy to get away from reality.
If you were being honest with yourself and weren't so caught up looking at your phone or reading the fan stories on Tumblr you would have noticed the Jeep coming from the corner, when the light was red you would have stopped. But sadly you were too inverse on your phone to notice that you were about to be hit so you literally took the hit.
So let's take a step back as dying is not enough you also have to look at the fact that you are not in your world anymore everything is weird for some reason everything has this like filter on it then makes it more crisp yet clear in a sense. And for some reason whoever or whatever decided that it was a good idea to send you to another world sent you in a frickin forest.
Let's not forget the fact that you don't know who you are what you are but as you take a look around and take the time to look at yourself you see yourself in white cloth or some silky form of clothing that feels really nice against your skin it drapes around you covering your arms but leaving your shoulders bare it has a slight opening of the chest which is also missing your two ladies.
OK so you're a male in this life that is fine and as you're looking around you notice that you have long hair it's the same curly as your previous life but as you're combing your hands through your hair you'll notice that your hands are dusted black with gold glitter in them well whoever you were maybe in this life you were an artist or alchemist or who knows.
As you explore the forest you hear the bustle of a town coming up and as you walk around on the pavestone you see a bunch of people walking back and forth staring at you or more like gawking and pointing. It doesn't take long for people in wait knight uniforms running after you. You kind of remembered they look a lot like that one game that became popular you did hear about it and you loved the artwork of it but you're not really that involved in it.
At first you were happy after all being transported into this world where you can have powers and power up and explore seemed great. But now it seems that you are unwelcome in the city of freedom people were glaring and sneering at you and at one point everybody just started chasing you and trying to hurt you this one night managed to slice across your chest from shoulder all the way down to your hip bone and maybe nicked a little bit of your thigh.
Why did I not decide a haul ***? Oh that's right you were too stunned on the fact that somebody just decided to straight up attack you and not ask any questions what kind of nights don't ask questions you think that they would want to have all the information first before they start you know attacking your ass.
Now as you were running you did hear a few shouts of the reason why they were chasing you something about ‘looking like a God and insulting their creator’
As soon as they said that every bone in your body shivered and excluded fear from themselves you managed to run into the forest quick enough but that did not stop the pain from the broken bones the bleeding wounds the bruises that were forming on your skin to take hold. It hurts so bad.
You started walking making your way through the terrains admiring the beauty of everything which is kind of nice but also really lonely once you take in the big picture.
Running a lot is tiring after a while you managed to run at least a day and rested for about if you were lucky enough an hour before the Knights try to find you again. You could hear Jeanne shout from a distance shouting at you too “Stop Traitor!” and for some reason she seemed a lot aggressive her than she usually does she should be in her office doing paperwork not leading personally the charge in your capture and torture. Oh hell even Diluc did was chasing you.
At some point you did manage to shake everyone off and found yourself alone cold because the country itself was trying to protect you it made the conditions outside reflect what it was feeling it was feeling disgusted and slimy for the fact that all its people are ignoring you their true God and allowing that faker to stand in place.
You had no choice but to run to Dragonspine and hopefully there would be a cave there that you could find and rest.
The wounds around you were painful and warm you had holes you had cuds you had bruises you had everything your bones were broken.
On also your new wounds you also had scars and for some reason this body had decided to heal them in gold it was like a layer of dust settled on where the wound was and made it look like it was a tattoo but the shape of the scar that was left there.
it was so cold the wind was nipping at your nose and your ears were freezing as you were walking your feet were also getting cold and numb you couldn't feel anything as you try to make it to a cave you saw out in the distance your body collapsed and as you were slowly closing your eyes you heard a noise that was slightly muffled by your ragged breathing.
“Kaeya…” You mumbled out.
Is he going to also torture you at this point I don't think it matters. well hopefully he manages to kill you first instead of dragging out your torture-you know as you close your eyes and prepare yourself for your death that hopefully this time you will it will stick and allow you to fall and move on. Instead you felt a shaky hand move your bangs from your head and caress your cheek feeling so good giving you warmth. with a low murmur of reassurance, the world goes dark.
You dreamt of colors of darkness of a child weeping because its father being mistreated for some reason you wanted to comfort this child telling it it is OK because you will not take this line down and that hurt the child that its parent had to go through this so then the parents song a beautiful lullaby that the child remembered from when the parent was here.
All of a sudden a million of voices and images were entering your mind filling in what was not there is now and the rage is that your lovely creations chose a faker instead of their true one is insulting to your very core but that's fine you were always a little more sadistic than forgiving in any sense it seems that you will have to give out punishment. Even your most faithful was and deceived and with all their heart believed that the faker was real.
And as such a plan began forming a plan where the true were rewarded and the false were justly punished if that faker wants to play a game then all right you'll play along and watch as she falls into a pit of despair as no one reaches out a hand to help her she thinks she is safe in the gold palace that her followers have built her that's fine it just means that she can handle everything you'll throw at her and it will be glorious as in the end she'll think you'll forgive her but in reality you'll make her beg and admit everything she's done and then your once true apostles who will once become either dissenters or Maybe if you're forgiving and they beg enough you'll make them into your true court will kill her for you.
-My so little time in so much to plan I look forward to this game Mia.-
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