AC fanfiction
- iris
- Oct 5, 2021
- 1 min read
The grey skinned girl ran and ran ‘how come my Sheild had to brake now!?’ she shook it off knowing complaining wasn’t goanna fix her predicament darting into the safe room she started making more Sheilds. She waited for the pillager to walk to the front door taking that chance to dart out the back, she turned around and held up her Sheild. The pillagers weren't the smartest mob on the block and opened fire only to have it deflected back on him. She took armor from the corpse and put it on, Azmo Chan felt a cold substance splash on her ‘a witch!? They recruited a witch!?’ she made her way stumbling into the closest house boarding up the door she watched the witch through the windows trying to brake in. The windows were too small to enter through, but AC wasn’t as safe as she thought, she realized this when she began to feel dizzy, she vomited in the chest and collapsed on the floor shivering ‘potion of harming’ her throat was sore and her vison blurry. Fishing around in her inventory she found a potion of healing, this one tasted worse than any other potion but it helped, plugging her nose she looked at it in distaste “bottoms up” she tookone gulp after another down the hatch.
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