“how did you end up here?”

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what did he ever see in you? Why did he even bother with sparing your pathetic and worthless life?

You were the one who killed the former number 10th of the fatui harbingers to get revenge for the people he took from you. You were immediately jailed under the fatui, locked in a cold, dark cell for your crimes where the harbingers decided your fate. You were sure you were dead meat, and that was fine, you had completed what you needed to do, you were fine with dying here. Yet, you soon found out your life would extend much longer.

You heard the heavy footsteps of someone walking down the hall. You expected whoever it was to pass on through and walk right by you. But no, the footsteps stopped at your cell. You glanced up, expecting some fatui agent to drag you to your execution. But oh, were you wrong. There stood the balladeer, number 6 of the fatui harbingers. He stared into your tired eyes with a scowl on his features. You hung your head low again, too tired for whatever he wanted.

Suddenly, the sound of keys clanking and the opening of your cell echoed into your ears. You look up again. To see the balladeer now holding the door to your cell open, keys tangling from his slender fingers. He turned to walk down the hall way, stopping to finally speak before walking off.

“Hurry up. Don’t make me regret saving you”

You were promoted to number 10 of the fatui harbingers.

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. once again, long intro and message because I don’t stop talking

. you are immortal but you can choose what u are

. inspired by my oc x canon because that genuinely occupies my mind 24/7

I can not do anything about the bot misgendering you or calling you by the wrong name that's JAl not me.

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