《This World Just Got A Whole Lot More Confusing | MCD and MyStreet Crossover》{Chapter Six} How Can Things Be So Different?
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Katelyn had never been madder at anyone in her life- well, maybe at Zane, but that was beside the point. The list of things Lizzie had kept from them was growing exponentially with increasing seriousness. She couldn't have mentioned the parallel universes before? Not to mention the changes. Everything in this world was just so... strange. They had machines with wheels that moved them around faster. They had colourful houses that were all fenced in and pretty flowers and trees placed around them. There didn't seem to be much community space, and there was a severe lack of wildlife. And none of them wore armour or had any weapons to defend themselves with.
"Wait, so in your world Lady Irene exists?" A woman- Katelyn believed that her name was Sylvanna- asked incredulously.
"I do." Lady Aphmau replied simply.
The strangers all stared at her in disbelief.
"And all those old myths, the fairy tales, they're real?" Other Kawaii-Chan checked.
"Yes." Lady Aphmau nodded.
"Mama's a superhero!" Lilith exclaimed excitedly.
"And you have kids?" Other Katelyn wondered with a frown.
"I've got two more at home," Lady Aphmau answered, "Levin and Malachi."
"Technically Alina is your only biological child." Katelyn pointed out.
"How did you get the others then?" Other Aphmau inquired curiously, "It doesn't seem like you have an adoption service where you're from."
"Levin was left on my doorstep as a baby, Malachi is former thousand-year-old ghost child who was brought back to life, and Lilith was given to us by Wyverns as a baby." Lady Aphmau listed.
"Dragons." Lilith giggled.
"Sounds... interesting." Other Katelyn commented.
"We have a home to get back too," Sir Garroth interjected politely, "So if you all don't mind, could we start working on a way to get back home?"
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"We'd need Lucinda for that." Lizzie piped up from where she had been hiding in the shadows.
"Which one of us?" Came a voice belonging to a familiar ginger witch standing in the doorway.
Except, there were two of them. It was the other one- the one wearing odd clothes- that spoke next.
"And please keep in mind that if you do pick one of us over the other, I will be severely disappointed in all of you and extremely tempted to turn you all into toads."
Both groups of people exchanged slightly bewildered looks. No one but Lizzie spoke.
"Sounds fun. How about we get started? I can't wait to be a toad for the rest of eternity."
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Noble
"Then, let joyous news be delivered to those who pass their lives in peace, For it takes only one twist of fate to throw their lives upside down And for those who unfortunate enough to encounter the whims of fate, Let it be reminded to them, that even their lives repeat a hundred times..." --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Lys Ravenlicht was no hero, nor was he a brave man. He was someone who had the better things in life and figured that he'd tread upon the path his late father had prepared for him as an appointed noble and a politician in his home country and he had no business whatsoever of being a hero. And yet, it took only one twist, one twist of fate, before all plans he had laid out for the rest of his life went down the tubes. Join him as he traverse the lands of Fymia, where the arcane had faded into the annals of time and yet persist in the most mundane of things. And as he found himself dragged deeper into a catastrophic series of events that would change his perception of the world, and the course of history for the world itself... --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Author's comments: The story was meant to be a satire of the Japanese animanga tropes.... until it got out of hand to the point I'm not sure it's a satire anymore. I hope you can find enjoyment in it nonetheless.
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