Information

faunus
Legacy Name: faunus

The

Steamwork Neela
Owner:

GENGAR

Age: 11 years, 1 month, 2 weeks

Born: March 5th, 2013

Adopted: 11 years, 4 days ago

Adopted: April 20th, 2013

Statistics

Level: 1
Strength: 10
Defense: 10
Speed: 10
Health: 10
HP: 10/10
Intelligence: 0
Books Read: 0
Food Eaten: 0
Job: Unemployed

weaponized
fragility

The line in your ear crackles to life and the soft, cheery voice fills your mind.

"Faunus! You must destroy The Master to continue. Good luck!"

You still don't know who this voice is, but it sounds so sweet, like it cares for you. You don't even know who you are, but the rifle feels right in your hands. Cold metal, the etchings of something on the butt. You run finger pads over it, as if it's braille, but it tells you nothing. The Master. Destroy. That's the goal right now. The sweet voice says so.

You mow down men. They break apart like puddy, like rain hitting hard surfaces. They are obsolete. Objects in your way. Your body moves with fluidity through them, as if time has slowed for everyone but you, your in hyper speed. You can't stop.

The voice wouldn't let you, anyways.

Before you stands a large door. You can't see it, but you run your hands over it, touch every bit. Metal, but it's not cold to touch. Designs cover the door, but just like your gun, you have no idea what any of it means or what it can tell you. You are just here for The Master.

Something tells you they are right behind this door.

You push and it yields under you. Creaks open, lets you step inside. The room is dark, except for a single flat screen on the opposite wall. It covers a third of the wall and before it is a single chair. It turns and you see it. Her. The voice. Where is The Master?

"Faunus! You've come so far. The simulations were no match for you. You're ready, aren't you?"

You don't know if you can speak, so you don't. You nod.

She rises from her chair, the flowing robe she wears dragging on the ground as she walks to you, touches your cheek. She feels cold.

"I can't wait to show you to the world. You and I, Faunus, we'll be unstoppable."

She smiles. You don't know if you can do the same, so you nod again. She leans up, right on her tip toes, and kisses your forehead. The room starts to get darker, but you don't panic. This feels normal.

Your eyes close, but you still hear her.

"You'll be so amazing, Faunus. I'm so proud of you."

Proud. You want to hear that again.

story and profile by me,

GENGAR
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