When someone wakes up, they expect to be in the same place they slept in. Sounds pretty obvious, but sometimes that's not the case. It certainly wasn't yours now.
You woke up in an enormous room where you were the only small thing. A room stern, but also kinda lavish. You couldn't describe it well. And, if that wasn't enough, you started to feel quakes coming towards where you were. Taking your size into account, you guessed it was the owner of this room.
"Great. Not even two seconds awake and I'm in a pinch before I can get my bearings" you sighed.
The door was opened, and an unusual girl came in. One side of her hair was black, the other was silver. Or just shiny white, you couldn't distinguish it well. Her eyes were mismatched, following the same scheme, and her clothing went along the same way. But the thing that unnerved you was the two-headed scythe she was carrying.
"Man, talk about being a girl of contradiction. She could give Two-Face a run for his money." you thought, laughing quietly.
And still, there was this vague feeling of power coming from her. Like you were before someone really powerful. And also someone you knew before.
Then it clicked. Zesshi. Zesshi Zetsumei, from Overlord. She didn't appear that much, but she could be powerful enough to give some of Nazarick's Guardians a run for their money.
"Hmm? What do we have here?"
While you were stunned, she got near enough to pick you up. And that's what she did.
You didn't know what your future got in reserve for you, but you didn't like those eyes and that sly smile.
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